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I Was Kind Of An Innocent Hayseed From A Middle-class, Utterly Nonintellectual Background.

You Are The Butter To My Bread,and The Breath To My Life

We Hit It Off Immediately, Especially Helene, Who Was A 'swallow-life-in-big-gulps' Kind Of Person.

The Problem For Cookery-bookery Writers Like Me Is To Understand The Extent Of Our Readers' Experience. I Hope Have Solved That Riddle In My Books By Simply Telling Everything. The Experienced Cook Will Know To Skip Through The Verbiage, But The Explanations Will Be There For Those Who Still Need Them.

It's Simply A Very Romantic Place. Just One Look At Any Of Those Streets, And You Couldn't Be Anywhere Else - It's So Beautiful, And There's That Location, And The Sense Of The Free Spirit. Who Couldn't Become Ravenous In Such A Place?