Emphasis on Simple
Last night I was just spending any ordinary night off at home listening to music and flipping through my new copy of Nourishing Traditions when I received a curious text message from a guy I went out with a few times last summer. We have since been friends but hadn’t spoken in months. He says he has a present for me and would like to come by. I was intrigued.
Within an hour he is standing in my living room holding a plastic baggie with a freshly filleted walleye fish. He had been fishing and was about to toss it back but thought of me at the last minute.
I had once mentioned that I really wanted to cook some fresh fish. So here he was. I think people out here are just nice like that but it probably helps that I make it known that I am a little odd and slightly obsessed with food that didn’t begin on a factory farm. Read more









