A day in the life of bread at Tinder Hearth Bakery Collective in Brooksville, Maine.

It turns out that it is not a fantastic idea to drink large amounts of apple cider in small amounts of time. Particularly if one’s stomach is not used to conversing with a half gallon of concentrated apple yumyum goodness in the span of several minutes. We’re not talking serious, life changing, “pull over the... read more

This is Caitlin This is Jim. Jim was quite fond of Mr. Jiggles, the housecat.

I am on the move again. From the muggy buggy oh-so-deliciously sweaty capital of the United S of A, to On. First up is Maine. Lobster country, where salty wrinkled old folk gather along the craggy wragged shore in boats to wrangle the near fabled crustaceans from the sea. Where woods abut the road and... read more