circa 9/2012 Stories of friendship often begin with an unlikely occasion but endure via one or more shared interests or passions. It is thus with my friendship with Roseann Tully. Ours began formally via one of two recipes that had occupied my heart and memory for a period of 5+ decades and had remained the objects of my yearning and searching. The memory of a small, dry and crumbly but unforgettable cookie, hinted with anise that my … [Read more...]