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Here are the tastingspoons players. I’m in the middle (Carolyn). Daughter Sara on the right, and daughter-in-law Karen on the left. I started the blog in 2007, as a way to share recipes with my family. I’m still doing 99% of the blogging and holding out hope that these two lovely and excellent cooks will participate. They both lead very busy lives, so we’ll see.

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BOOK READING (from Carolyn):

Music of Bees, Eileen Garvin. Absolutely charming book about a woman in midlife, lonely, who raises bees, also makes unlikely friends. Heart-warming and very interesting about beekeeping.

A Postcard from Paris, Alex Brown. Really cute story. Dual time line, 1940s and present day about renovating an old apartment in Paris, things discovered.

Time of the Child, Niall Williams. Oh such a good book. Very small village in Ireland, 1960s. A baby is left on the doorstep. The town all whispers and helps. I listened to an interview of the author, which made me like him and his books even more.

Sipsworth, Simon Van Booy. If you like animals you’ll swoon. An old woman who really wants to die finds a tiny mouse in her house and befriends it and finds a reason to live. Utterly charming book.

The Forger’s Spell, Edward Dolnick. True story. For seven years a no-account painter named Han van Meegeren managed to pass off his paintings as those of Johannes Vermeer.

If You Lived Here, You’d be Home by Now, Christopher Ingraham. Could hardly put it down – about a journalist who takes on a challenge to move to small town in Minnesota and write about it. He expects to hate it and the people and place, but he doesn’t. Absolutely wonderful true story.

The River We Remember, William Kent Kreuger. 1950s, Minnesota. A murder and the aftermath. Could hardly put it down. Kreuger has such a vivid imagination and writing style.

How the Lights Gets In, Joyce Maynard. An older woman returns to New Hampshire to help care for her brain-injured son. Siblings and family, lots of angst and resentments.

The Filling Station, Vanessa Miller. Every American should read this book. A novelized retelling of the Tulsa massacre in 1921. Absolutely riveting.

The Story She Left Behind, Patti Callahan Henry. Love this author. Based on a true story. A famous author simply vanishes, leaving her husband and daughter behind. She had invented a mystical language no one could translate. Present day, someone thinks he’s solved the riddle, contacts the family. Really interesting read.

The Girl from Berlin, Ronald Balson. Love anything about Tuscany. An elderly woman is being evicted from a villa there, with odd deed provenance. Two young folks go there to help unravel the mystery. Loved it.

The Island of the Colorblind, Oliver Sacks, M.D. Nonfiction. The dr is intrigued by a remote Pacific island where most of the inhabitants are colorblind. He also unravels a mystery on Guam of people born with a strange neurological problem. Medical mysteries unveiled. Very interesting.

The Bookbinder, Pip Williams. Post 1914 London. Two sisters work at a bookbindery. They’re told to not read the books. One does and one doesn’t. One has visions beyond her narrow world; the other does not. Eventually the one gets into Oxford. Lovely story.

The Paris Express, Emma Donoghue. 1895 on a train to Paris, a disaster happens. You’ll delve into the lives of many people who survived and died in the crash.

A Race to the Bottom of Crazy, Richard Grant. This is about Arizona. Author, wife and child move back to Arizona where they once lived. Part memoir, research, and reporting in a quest to understand what makes Arizona such a confounding and irresistible place.

The Scarlet Thread, Francine Rivers. A woman’s life turned upside down when she discovers the handcrafted quilt and journal of her ancestor Mary Kathryn McMurray, a young woman who was uprooted from her home only to endure harsh frontier conditions on the Oregon Trail.

A Place to Hide, Ronald Balson. 1939 Amsterdam, an ambassador has the ability to save the lives of many Jewish children. Heartwarming.

Homeseeking, Karissa Chen. Two young Chinese teens are deeply in love, but in China. Then their families are separated. Jump to current day and the two meet again in Los Angeles.

North River, Pete Hammill. He always writes such a good story. A doctor works diligently healing people from all walks of life. His wife and daughter left him years before. One day his 3-yr old grandson arrives on his doorstep.

A Very Typical Family, Sierra Godfrey. A very messed-up family. Three adult children are given a home in Santa Cruz, Calif, but only if the siblings meet up and live in the house together. A very untypical scenario but makes for lots of messes.

Three Days in June, Anne Tyler. The usual Anne Tyler grit. Family angst. This wasn’t one of my favorites, but it was entertaining and very short.

Saved, Benjamin Hall. Author is a veteran war reporter. Ukraine, 2022, he nearly loses his life to a Russian strike. Riveting story – he survives, barely.

Grey Wolf, Louise Penny. Another Inspector Gamache mystery in Quebec. She is such an incredible mystery writer.

All the Colors of the Dark, Chris Whitaker. A missing person mystery, a serial killer thriller, a love story, a unique twist on each. Could hardly put it down.

Orbital, Samantha Harvey. Winner of 2024 Booker Prize. I don’t usually like those, but I heard the author interviewed and she hooked me. This is not a normal book with a beginning, a story and an end. It’s several chapters of the day in the life of various astronauts at the ISS (Int’l Space Station). All fictional. She’s been praised by several real astronauts for “getting it” about space station everyday life.

The Blue Hour, Paula Hawkins. An island off Scotland. Inaccessible except when the tide is out. Weird goings on. An artist. A present day mystery too.

Iron Lake, William Kent Krueger. A judge is murdered and a boy is missing. Riveting mystery.

Tell the Wolves I’m Home, Carol Ricks Brunt. 1980s. A 14-yr old girl loses her beloved uncle. Yet a new friendship arises, someone she never knew about.

Four Treasures of the Sky, Jenny Zhang. 1880s, a young girl is kidnapped in China and brought to the United States. She survives with many hurdles in the path.

The Boy Who Fell out of the Sky, Ken Dornstein. Memoir, 1988. The author’s brother died in the PanAm flight that went down in Lockerbie, Scotland. A decade later he tries to solve “the riddle of his older brother’s life.”

Worse Care Scenario, T.J. Newman. Oh my. Interesting analysis of what could/might happen if a jet crashed into a nuclear plant. Un-put-downable.

Song of the Lark, Willa Cather. Complicated weave of a story about a young woman in about 1900, who has a gifted voice (singing) and about her journey to success, not without its ups and downs.

Crow Talk, Eileen Garvin. Charming story which takes place at a remote lake in Washington State, about a few people who inhabit it, the friendships made, but also revolving around the rescue of a baby crow.

The Story Collector, Evie Woods. Sweet story about some dark secrets from an area in Ireland, a bit magical, faerie life, but solving a mystery too.

A Sea of Unspoken Things, Adrienne Young. A woman investigates her twin brother’s mysterious death. She goes to a small town in California to figure it out, to figure HIM out.

The King’s Messenger, Susanna Kearsley. 1600s England, King James. About one of his trusted “messengers,” and his relationship with a young woman also of “the court.” Lots of intrigue.

In the Shadow of the Greenbrier, Emily Matchar. Interesting mystery in/around the area of the famous resort in White Sulphur Springs, West Virginia.

Isola, Allegra Goodman. Hard to describe, survival story on an island in the 1600s.

Save the Date, Allison Raskin. Rom-com, witty, LOL funny. Clever.

The Sirens, Emilia Hart. Numerous time-lines, Australia. Mysteries abound, nightmares, abandoned baby, weird allergies.

Red Clay, Charles Fancher. LOVED this book. Mostly post-Civil War story about the lives of slaves in Alabama during Reconstruction.

Stars in an Italian Sky, Jill Santopolo. Dual time line, 1946 and recent time. Love stories and a mystery.

Battle Mountain, C.J. Box. Another one of Box’s riveting mysteries. Love his descriptions of the land.

Something Beautiful Happened, Yvette Corporon. A memoir of sorts in Greece, tiny island of Erikousa, where the locals hid Jews during WWII. All elusive stories told by the author’s grandmother.

The Jackal’s Mistress, Chris Bohjalian. 1860s Virginia, about a woman who saves the life of a Union soldier. Really good story.

Song of the Magpie, Louise Mayberry. Really interesting story about Australia back in the days when it was mostly a penal colony. Gritty strength of a woman trying to thrive with her farm.

The Boomerang, Robert Bailey. A thriller that will have you gripping the book. About a lot of secrets surrounding the president (fictional novel, remember) and his chief of staff and about cancer. A cure. Such a good story.

Care and Feeding, Laurie Woolever. Really interesting memoir of a woman driven to succeed in the restaurant business. She worked for Mario Batali and then Anthony Bourdain. Gritty stories.

Everything is Tuberculosis, John Green. Maybe not a book for everyone. A real deep dive into the deadly tuberculosis infection, its history. I heard the author interviewed and found the book very interesting.

The Book Lovers Library, Madeline Martin. Fascinating read about Boots’ drug stores’ lending library. And the people who worked in them.

The Arrivals, Meg Mitchell Moore. LOL funny, about a middle-aged couple whose children (and their various family members) return to the family home and the chaos that ensues.

My Life as a Silent Movie, Jesse Lee Kercheval. About grief. A big move to Paris, finding herself a new life with a new set of real blood family.

Escape, Carolyn Jessop. Another memoir about a woman really in bondage in Utah, Mormon plural marriage.

 

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Posted in Travel, on April 18th, 2015.

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In coming days I’ll be telling you all about Trulli houses in my first post from the Italy part of my trip to Europe. I stayed in a Trulli house and it was really special.

I’ve just returned (yesterday) from a 3+ week trip to Europe (Italy, Switzerland and France). As I write this it’s 5:30 in the morning, and I’ve been up for 3 hours. I could not keep my eyes open after 7:30 last night. I fell into bed and slept like the dead for 7 hours. BUT, that meant I woke up early. Laundry is going, music is playing, I’ve had 2 cappuccinos already this morning. I’ve downloaded all of the images from my camera (I didn’t take my fancy Canon, it’s just too big to lug around) but the photos I have from my little Canon need organizing and naming. And I took lots of pictures on my iPhone too, so they need to be off-loaded and categorized too.

Just a synopsis, I flew alone to Rome. Stayed 4 nights there by myself, and although those 4 days were just one little section, except for meeting friends for lunch one day, I was really alone there. Now I know – note to self – do not go to a big city by yourself – and expect to be happy. I wasn’t. Maybe it’s because Rome is such a romantic place? Or because the last time I was there I was with my DH? Or what? I don’t know. I stayed in a wonderful hotel about 1/2 block from the Piazza Navona, and I tromped all over everywhere (including getting lost my first night there). I didn’t like eating dinner alone – I did, of course, and everyone was very kind to me – but I felt odd. What can I tell you? I just felt odd being alone. I didn’t like walking around in the evening alone (not because of safety – I felt fine in that regard). I missed my darling Dave. As hard as I tried to talk myself out of it (and I did have several conversations with myself about my grief journey and that it’s been a year, gotta get out of it – nope, my emotional, vulnerable part of my head was having none of it!).

After the 4 days I joined up with dear friends Tom & Joan and their granddaughter Lauren (14) and we traveled together for a week by car and had a fantastic time. We went to Puglia and Basilicata (way south, in the boot/heel). As soon as I was with friends, my attitude changed from dark to light, from not coping well (sadness) to delight in everything. Although I treasure some alone time every day, I’m a clan person, I suppose. I want to be around people I know – family, friends.

After a week in Italy, Tom and their granddaughter flew home to California, and Joan and I flew to Zurich. We booked our flights separately, so we flew at different times. I was the last one to arrive. But at our designated place – near the Europcar rental car desk in the Zurich airport, Joan and I met up with 2 other friends, my best friend Cherrie and another long-time friend Darlene, and we began a 2 week trip together.

I planned the 6-day Switzerland part (and I did all the driving except for about 30 minutes when I wasn’t feeling very well) – we went to Lucerne, Brienz, Lauterbrunnen (where I took my 3rd trip up the Jungfraujoch), Gruyere and Talloires (actually that’s in France, near Geneva). Then we spent 3 days and nights in Lyon, France, in a rented apartment with 4 bedrooms and a washer and dryer (oh yippee, were we ever happy to see that piece of equipment in the kitchen!). Then we took the TGV (pronounced tay-jay-vay in French) the high-speed train to Paris and spent 3 more nights (had a tour of the Opera House and a trip to Giverny). Flying home, we flew 3 different airlines, but we left at about the same time. Darlene’s husband picked us up (she and I) and I got home about 3:30 pm. In time to drive to the post office to get all the accumulated mail (oh my, haven’t even started going through the 2 big bins yet) and make a stop at Trader Joe’s. Joan flew Turkish Air, and in order to get the best prices it meant she had to fly to Istanbul both going and returning. So she’s not returning until today. She spent the night at an Istanbul airport hotel. She and Tom have been to Istanbul before and she was fine with it.

SO, all that said, I have some great stories to tell you. I have some great photos to share. I have some wonderful food stories to talk about, and you’ll hear it all in time. You may get very tired of hearing about my trip. I’ll be cooking too – my first thing I’m going to make is grilled/roasted vegetables – but in the Italian style, thinly sliced and soaking in a light bit of good olive oil. I couldn’t get enough of those when we were in Puglia.

It’ll take me a few days to get the photos organized, then I’ll start posting a travelogue. Meanwhile, I relished in taking a shower in my own bathroom with good water pressure, and most of all sleeping in my own bed with my own pillow! I’m very glad to be home, but we had a great trip!

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  1. Maurine

    said on April 18th, 2015:

    Can’t wait to see what the inside of a Trulli looks like. I really enjoy your posts. Keep writing!

    Maurine

    You’ll see . . . they’re adorable – at least the one where I stayed was . . . carolyn t

  2. Linda Stone

    said on April 18th, 2015:

    I have been enjoying your writing ever since our mutual friends, Tom and Joan, told me about your blog this past summer wile visiting with them in Longview, Texas! I love to cook and I love your recipes plus your book lists. And your trip sounds fabulous! Can’t wait to read more!
    Linda Stone
    Austin, Texas

    Thank you, Linda! Joan mentioned your name while we were on the trip together. Glad you’ve enjoyed reading my blog. I have about 4 new books to add to my left sidebar – I read quite a lot on this trip, and I’ve been scouring the internet this afternoon trying to find a recipe for making the traditional antipasto grilled veggies we had all over Puglia. I bought a bunch of fresh vegetables last night, just after getting off the plane from France, and hope to fix some of the veggies this weekend. I’ll get to it in the next day or two, I hope. . . carolyn t

  3. hddonna

    said on April 18th, 2015:

    Welcome back! I’ve missed you! Am looking forward to hearing all about your experiences. Can’t wait for your upcoming posts–
    Donna

  4. Janice

    said on April 18th, 2015:

    How do I get on your mailing list?
    I have tried several times and it just won’t go through.
    Well, as I understand it, once you submit your email address in the box, a background program sends you an email. You must respond to that email – you have to agree or something like that – in order for your email to be accepted. I can’t do it for you, unfortunately, because it’s controlled by this generic program that does this for millions of bloggers. The email that comes to you may not say it’s from tastingspoons – that’s the unusual part – I’m not sure what it says, it’s been so long since I did it to test it once. That email might get offed into your spam folder, perhaps? Anyway, you should get the email within about 24 hours after submitting the request. Within the email is a link you must respond to, saying that yes, indeed, you DO want to be emailed my posts. Try it again and look for that oddball email. If it doesn’t work, let me know and I’ll try to go do it for myself again. I can go into the background and delete someone, but I can’t add someone to it. . . carolynt

  5. Toffeeapple

    said on April 19th, 2015:

    So you arrived back safely, jolly good. I am looking forward to more of the detail of your trip.

    Janice (above) should put your blog on Bloglovin’ or any other feed reader, then she will never miss a new posting.
    I should have suggested that, but some people really do prefer to get my posts as an email. Yes, I’m home safe, thank goodness, but have a kind of intestinal flu which isn’t fun at all. My friend Cherrie also got it – she and I both can hardly leave the house . . .carolyn t

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