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Marmite memories…
OK, does the name Marmite mean anything to you? For many Americans, at least, Marmite doesn’t mean anything, but in the UK, Marmite generates passionate responses – as the advertising campaign says “Love it. Hate it. Just don’t forget it.” I think I probably first had Marmite as an infant in England…we then moved to…
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Spring Break in a Pandemic during Passover

It’s April 1, which carries a less-than-fun memory for me, although as the years pass, the pain of April 1, 2016 has been replaced by more optimism and hope that I might have imagined possible. In those five years, I’ve bought a house, changed jobs, gained a second synagogue community and seem to be doing…
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Getting healthy
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About that New Good Habit…
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Resuming a good old habit
When my daughter was small, her dad and I baked all our own bread. We were a bit on the sanctimonious, vegetarian, natural ingredients, unprocessed, home-cooked food bandwagon. We probably irritated some of our friends. I know we got on the nerves of some of our family! Our main cookbooks, for many years were Mollie Katzen’s…
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Do these look like keys?
I read this week about the tradition of Schissel Challah, a loaf baked in the shape of a key, or with an actual key baked into it, served on the first Shabbat after Passover. Here’s one link, with explanations. And here’s another link, with better explanations. I’m afraid my keys don’t look much like…
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Shopping kosher
Today is the first shabbat after passover. We’ll enjoy challah again (although with a crazy week at work and at home, I didn’t manage to bake). When we started keeping strictly Kosher in our home, shopping got simplified, because there are whole areas of the store that one avoids (no pork products, no shellfish, and…
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Cheese…mmmmm!
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Tending the garden
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Still pondering mortality…
