LETTER FROM THE EDITOR
COME CLOSER. IT’S just us now. No one’s here to listen in. Between you and me: Cooking can feel like a real pain sometimes, don’t you think? Tell the truth. Not always, of course. We love to cook, right? I think about cooking (and eating) more than I think about anything else. I daydream about it on the bus in the morning. Whenever I have time to spare or creative energy to exhaust, I head to the kitchen, just to tinker around. But cooking is a relationship—a complicated, multifaceted, challenging relationship—and not every day is the same. Even for enthusiastic home cooks, there are times when cooking a meal is nothing more than a trip to downtown Dullsville. Uninspiring. Rote. Lackluster. The best response to these moments, I think, is…