One of my favourite things about older cookbooks (besides the bizarre recipes) is the artwork. And by “one of my favourite things,” I mean “one of my favourite things to make fun of.” Same difference. And what better target for this week’s good-natured mockery and speculation than my very first cookbook?
I love vintage things. I have a serious thrifting habit and will have an intense physical reaction if I pass a sign that says “Estate Sale” when driving around town. Since I almost always have my two young kids in tow, this means that the junior members of my family spend a lot of time […]