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Soda crackers made clam chowder fabulous — thanks Mom | WHIDBEY RECIPES
Hello, Mom? Warning: For those readers who may be allergic to “maudlin,” read no further.
Margaret Walton
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Begrudgingly enjoying the big game with a ‘souper’ bowl | WHIDBEY RECIPES
Well, here we are approaching the end of our first month of 2016, and as far as I’m…
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Why was Thanksgiving Day so readily skipped over? | WHIDBEY RECIPES
I am so ticked off, really angry right now. What happened this year to Thanksgiving, one of our…
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There’s more use for pumpkins than pies, lattes | WHIDBEY RECIPES
Have you purchased your supply of cucurbita pepo yet?
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A possible solution | WHIDBEY RECIPES
As most Record readers know, we have a rabbit problem on the South End, thanks to the one-time…
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2015 remembered as ‘The summer of too much’ | WHIDBEY RECIPES
I think it’s safe to say that the summer of 2015 will live in our memories for a…
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Good enough for Wonderland: an ode to versatile soup | WHIDBEY RECIPES
“Who for such dainties would not stoop? “Soup of the evening, beautiful Soup!”
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Wedgies and dump cakes; former favorites have their day in the sun — again | WHIDBEY RECIPES
I attended two granddaughters’ high school graduation earlier this month, and among the many things I observed about…
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Margaret Walton, cooking up recipes for 26 years | WHIDBEY RECIPIES
We’ve all heard it so many times, that old adage “How time flies when you’re having fun,” but…
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WHIDBEY RECIPES | February has more than Valentine’s Day for dining
As I’m writing this column, it’s early February with everything but Groundhog Day still ahead of us, and…
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Making New Year’s resolutions worth keeping | WHIDBEY RECIPES
Well, thus far we’ve made it past the first day of winter, through Christmas, and are now heading…
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Full of food, love and leftovers from Thanksgiving
The Thanksgiving feast is always wonderful; fine food, good friends, beloved family and new memories to add to…
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WHIDBEY RECIPES | A tale of two sisters during Breast Cancer Awareness Month
In the wee small hours of the morning of Jan. 12, 1940, Dad woke both me and my…