The Girl, the Goat and the Pouilly-Fumé

New York City: where it’s easier to get a whole goat than ground goat. I’d never cooked it before but became obsessed with sourcing it after the seventh butcher I…
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New York City: where it’s easier to get a whole goat than ground goat. I’d never cooked it before but became obsessed with sourcing it after the seventh butcher I…
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Hello, you may not know me, but I’m the one encouraging you to quaff Sauvignon Blanc poolside. I wish I could heed my own words — they don’t take too…
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My introduction to Sancerre parallels my viewing of Whit Stillman films. I had my first Sancerre right about the time I discovered Metropolitan. The film follows tuxedoed and ball gowned…
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Finally, the days of wine and hearty braises are over! As I scanned what was available to try for this week’s posting, my eyes alit on the Musella Valpolicella Trio. I’ve…
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It was bound to happen. After training myself to craft a meal based on tasting the wine first, it follows that any meal made the “opposite” way – prepare dinner,…
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While others may loathe the heavy coats and gnarled root vegetables that signify the season, I have always adored everything about winter. Perhaps this is because I grew up in…
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“Our household has acquired a smoker!” proclaimed a friend over email. No, neither she nor her husband had taken up a new vice – they had just received the Smokin-It™…
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