Two Plane Tickets to Savannah and the Sixty Day Marriage Agreement

potatoes caramelized and sweet.

We ate in silence for several minutes, but it was a comfortable, shared silence, the kind that comes from years of mutual understanding rather than unresolved resentment.

“This is excellent, Martha,” he said, reaching for another helping of the parsnips.

“Thank you,” I said. “The rosemary makes a difference.continue reading …