Lightly coated pork tenderloin medallions – this is a favourite of mine and SO easy to make. Great when cold too!
Going up into my attic for the first time in nearly 12 months since my roof was reshingled, I discovered three very badly damaged boards. One of the holes is bigger than that which a large dinner plate could not hope to cover.
When facing east in my attic, this is what I saw (click on the image below for a real close-up view):
My precious Nugget was diagnosed with kidney problems. For several years, he was vomiting once every so many months, then all of a sudden his vomiting became nightly. After a few days of trying different things (including changing his diet), I took him to his doctor and had his blood tested. >> Continue reading
If, like me, you have just received an email with the same or similar subject, claiming to be from Postal Support Georgia Norwood from firstname.lastname@example.org… please do NOT open the attached file. I’m SURE it is NOT ‘friendly’ software that is inside the attached zip file. >> Continue reading
Being only about 16 years of age at the time, my mother let me go ahead and mix up a BIG batch of Banana Bread… which I had done on several occasions. So much so that this recipe became one of my “specialties”… I loved to bake!
Having several mouths to feed and raising a rather large family on one income, my parents resorted to cost cutting measures such as purchasing things like every day baking products in bulk. My father re-modelled a cabinet to fit a small hallway just off the cooking kitchen. This cabinet had two large bins in it, one which held a large bag of flour, the other held a large bag of icing sugar and brown sugar. >> Continue reading
Got this in email and just HAVE to share with you here: >> Continue reading
Friends introduced me to this yummy, easy to make homemade soup… >> Continue reading
Reading over Mike Johnston’s Hearty soup recipe that was published in our local newspaper, I realized I’d FINALLY come upon a recipe that was VERY similar to dad’s, though it did need tweaking.
Back when my father lost his job at Orenda Engines (The Avro Arrow: Canada’s broken dream) and became one of the over 50,000 men out of work in southern Ontario, many nights my parents had to send us off to bed with nothing to eat. Over time, my father learned to cook very creatively, as meat was not readily available for quite a few years. >> Continue reading