Let's gather around the fire pit

The Friday Cookbook seeks a certain place for a certain time

There’s something missing from my life right now. As the days grow shorter, a crisp chill sets into the fall evenings, and the smell of dead leaves fills the air, I find myself wistful for an experience from a different time and a different place. It’s something that just seems tailor-made for this time of year, my favorite time of year.

I want to be co…

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