The pleasure of names.
Back in the day—when I started this blog—I didn’t know the first thing about foraging. In fact, I knew laughably nothing. This was…
Growing down.
It occurred to me in a rather slow, uneventful manner that if you are growing up, you must be growing down. Think of…
On bugs and happiness.
Some people think bugs are something to smush and sweep into the trash. But I’ve found something else while feeding crickets and watching…
Can you guess the 3 loveliest things I found in Pakistan?
I thought I’d tie up some odds and ends from our Pakistan trip by covering the three sweetest and loveliest things I found…
What was a slow realization for me.
To sum up Texas, I’d say it’s hot sun and cold winters, parched ground and bare trees. If New Zealand looks like the…
Passionfruit in Texas
Before this topic is irrelevant because winter has set upon the continental United States, I thought I’d post about Passiflora incarnata, passionfruit that grows here…
Monuments and the old school (and the goat)
Just outside of Islamabad is a little village called Saidpur. With no real plans other than to look around, we drove out to…
Can pizza in Pakistan be good? (an honest review).
Hi, Going with the flow, I’m moving from my post about cheese paratha to another food-related topic: pizza! Our most memorable pizza in…