How the Pedestrian Cooks

Some wake by the smell of fine, strong coffee — no other alarm needed.

Some argue heatedly about smooth or crunchy peanut butter.

Some will organize their take-out menus in alphabetical order.

Some dream in bacon-flavoured fantasies.

Some are transported back to childhood by the smell of freshly baked bread … or eyeing a bowl of Lucky Charms.

I can string these everyday edible experiences into clean, thoughtful narratives. And take snapshots along the way. All words and photos on this blog are done by moi, Valerie. Please ask before taking, thanks!


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