Tag Archives: cast iron
Object of Affection
My cast-iron pans remind me of my grandmother. She used them for all her cooking, and I like to think they were the secret to all her good meals. They were the first thing I bought for my own kitchen … Continue reading
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Tagged cast iron, Childhood memories, cooking, generations, generosity, history, kitchen, life lessons, love, Meal time, memories, secret
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Real Life of an MSW 