Month: November 2008
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Resto Review: My Favourite Restaurants outside Canada
I have itchy feet. Can’t stay in one place too long without booking my next trip. As will become increasingly clear through my blog, I have a particular devotion to Paris – which I’ve visited four times. French food, in my opinion, is the best in the world. Most people who’ve never stepped foot…
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Dare I dream? My Christmas wish list
If money was no object, if time was limitless, if I had my own butler to cater to my every whim, my Christmas wish list would look something like this. But one can dream. Should any of you deign to cross any of the following off my list, however, don’t let me stop you. …
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Top 5 treats you can make, and what not to share!
Handmade gifts are a heartfelt way to pass on the sentiments of the season, especially when they’re edible. And best of all — they’re budget friendly. Cater to the culinary cravings of your friends by reading my story about CTV.ca’s top five edible gift ideas for the holidays. Find out more in CTV.ca’s annual holiday…
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Espresso yourself
What do you get the man who has everything? That was the question I was asking myself before my husband turned 30. I wanted to do something memorable, something that couldn’t easily be picked out of the latest Holt’s catalogue, and something we could share. I’d already bought him a fiery-red Gaggia machine last Christmas.…
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Red-and-green speckled Christmas salt
This year for Christmas I am making baskets. I’ll be writing a story about it for my employer, so I’ll link to that once I am done.In the meantime, though, check out one of my basket items. There’s something about these mini jars of salt that makes me want to break into song (“What…
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Crepes and Apple Brown Betty
As a young bibliophile, receiving the Scholastic book club newsletter was my idea of a great time.After putting in my order, I’d surreptitiously pass by the secretary’s desk at lunch every day to see if the book club orders had come in. When I caught a glimpse of that brown paper package, it was…
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My First Food Memory
I must have been about nine when I got my first urge to create a meal. I remember proudly boiling white rice and chopped up carrots. I carried it from the pot to the table and distributed it to my parents and grandparents. My mother had a spoonful and pushed it to the side of…