
I know I’m late to the party—it seems the rest of the western world embraced homemade sourdough during Covid. But here I am, tickled pink that I grew my own starter. It feels magic to gather yeast from the air.

I went down a salamander hole and discovered mental glands. Who knew?

Do you ever play WikiRoulette? This morning it landed on an article about a 19th century villa in the Victorian Filigree Style in Mosman, Sydney. I’ve never been there, but I’d like to!