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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 October 5th, 2008.

Inn at Blackberry Creek in Walla Walla

Well, I don’t think I had ever been there before. When I was planning this trip (I do all the trip planning in our marriage, plotting the days, towns, finding places to stay so we don’t end up at a Motel 6 because there’s nothing left, and researching sights to see as well as restaurants) my DH Dave said he wanted to do a little wine tasting in or around Walla Walla. Having never been to the town before I had to do some research. First up was finding a place to stay. There were the usual motel chains, none of which interested me. There is a big, lovely renovated historic hotel in town too, but we generally skip those kinds of accommodations and prefer B&Bs. Sure enough, I found one. The Inn at Blackberry Creek. Now let me just tell you, if you EVER have to be in WW, or are willing to take a short detour off the main highway, WW is one great little town. I measure great little towns in two ways – great place(s) to stay, and great place(s) to eat.

Lest you think that WW is a back horse town, let me dissuade you. It’s not a large town by any means, but if you measure the quality of a town by the quality of its B&Bs, WW is certainly up there in the top 10 of the west. We only stayed one night (a mistake we soon discovered), but that was because I didn’t know anything about this little berg, the wineries nearby, or the choice of restaurants to try. First, before we’d even found the B&B, we stopped at Amavi winery (that’s pronounced ah-mah-vee). The owner or winemaker there recommended we eat dinner at a local restaurant called CreekTown Café, on 2nd street at the far west end of town.

Our GPS has been a life-saver on this trip. It makes navigation such a breeze. We call her Trudi (the car itself, but particularly the GPS voice). The car (mine) is a BMW, and since we picked this car up in Munich when it was new (some years ago now) we decided she needed a German name, and Trudi it’s been. So even though we’re sensible people and know the GPS is nothing but a software program connected to satellite, we still think of the car and the GPS as Trudi/Her. We do talk to her now and then, and even raise our voices occasionally when her navigation commands override the Patricia Cornwell mystery-book-on-tape we were listening to yesterday, when she interrupted to tell us to “Exit the Highway at the Next Exit,” or the worst of all phrases “if possible, make a legal U-turn.”  And yes, she told us that a couple of times too. But, we were thankful Trudi was on duty when we got into the thick of traffic in Portland. And even though she didn’t know all the back streets of Walla Walla, her mapping told us how to find the B&B.

So, the Inn: it is beautifully situated on several acres of land, surrounded by trees, and even a large pond and a creek, of course. The house (a vintage Victorian) is roomy and not overly decorated in Victoriana, thankfully. Our room was large, with a small deck and Jacuzzi, on the ground floor. It’s been beautifully restored and brought up to date with modern bathrooms and fixtures. We had wi-fi too, which is how I posted one of my stories yesterday. More and more inns and B&Bs have wi-fi, and for that I’m grateful. They even have a computer that’s available for guests to use, but I couldn’t upload photos from there, so was glad I could connect up my laptop.

We had planned to visit several wineries, but after going to Amavi, my DH decided that he had already purchased enough wine (6 bottles of Cab), and wants to save room for more wines of the Willamette Valley (our next stop on Sunday). He wanted to stop at Abeja, but that winery must make some very special wine – they’re completely sold out. No wine tasting by appointment. Nope. My DH was very disappointed. So, we’re going to have to go back to WW on another trip to be sure we visit more of them.

So anyway, we made phone reservations at the CreekTown Café before we checked in. Washington, Oregon and Idaho are all casual places – even blue jeans are a go almost anywhere. The food was outstanding. I ordered a green salad with blackberries. Oh my. So very delicious. Dave ordered a locally grown beet salad that he thought was about the best beet salad he’d ever had, bar none. Now that’s high praise, as he orders them whenever he finds them on a menu. I didn’t taste it, nor did I get a photo of it, sorry to say. Dave ordered fresh halibut, which he said was fabulous. I ordered a vegetarian lasagna, and although it was good, it wasn’t off the charts. It contained plenty of veggies, and a nice fresh tomato sauce puddle around it, but it just didn’t have tons of flavor. So, since the entrees weren’t all that heavy, we decided to splurge on dessert. I ordered a banana caramel tart, and Dave had a huckleberry cheesecake. If men swooned, he did. My tart was exceptional, I must say. By dessert time, the ambient lighting had been turned down to an 8 pm romance setting in the restaurant, so my photos didn’t turn out. Even trying to enhance them was useless. But at least you get to see the blackberry salad. We also spent a bit of time with one of the owners talking wine. I had ordered a L’Ecole red, Dave ordered a chardonnay with his fish, but later the co-owner brought him a Syrah that he really liked a lot.

So, the bottom line is – make a side trip to Walla Walla, and be sure to book a room at the Inn at Blackberry Creek, and have dinner at the CreekTown Café. Okay? Got it?

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