Some rainy, cold November nights, you just have to whip up a batch of brownies.
Sometimes, it’s nice to be up when no one else is. Especially living in the city, while theoretically there are handfuls and handfuls of people up and about, it feels entirely peaceful, like you are the only one still blinking. Alas, that is what I did last night since I had no obligations or workContinue reading “No one even stirring…except me, that is. Over the brownie bowl.”