
Chocolate chip cookies are magic. Especially when warm. And sprinkled with sea salt.
Jim Mamary and Alan Harding were Brooklyn restaurant pioneers, opening a dozen restaurants in the past decade. But now people are mad because they say their restaurants are chains. Chains are bad. Yuppie fight!
If the above item makes you roll your eyes at New York, consider this: the city has roaming "Sweetmobiles" serving cookies, hot waffles, and crème brûlée. I heart New York indeed.
Eric Asimov gives poor, maligned dry sherry some love.
The Minimalist does cold soup.
A recipe for a pea and raw squash salad.
Fried milk. Cool. See for yourself.

In advance of Valentine's Day the good folks at the
It's Christmas evening and I'm sitting around the fire at my parent's
house with my favorite baking partners: my sister Abby and my babysitter Katie, a family friend. We're mulling over
that question that irks every girl who got a couple of new baking toys and has a Costco bag of chocolate chips to use
up: what, exactly, should I bake?










