Dear Friends
I learned from my mother and my grandmothers to be comfortable in the kitchen. They were unfailingly patient with my requests to be allowed to stand on a stool and stir milk into flour so we could make biscuits or cakes. I perfected rolling dough for sugar cookies and piecrusts at a fairly young age. By the time I was a teen, I could easily prepare a meal for my family of five. I think watching the women in my life make quick and easy work of creating sweets as well as savories has enabled me to enjoy the time I now spend cooking. With the coming of autumn, I pull out the mixing bowls and start baking. When I saw the pages of this special Victoria issue, featuring treats from…