Where It Began
There is nothing better as a kid than a hunk of baguette and a square of bittersweet chocolate crammed in the middle. The wild country of Ibiza, Spain in the 60’s was my childhood playground. As a little girl, I savored the scent of wild rosemary as it gently wafted on the breeze; the algarobas rattling in the trees; the luxurious cool dust between my bare toes as I walked past fat grapes on the vine, spilling onto the dusty road, a French baguette tucked under my arm. These images embody my love of Spain and capture all that it meant for me to be a little girl in Ibiza. I hope you enjoy my baking as much as I treasure my childhood!