Crazy sisters made somehow crazier by adulthood… looming life questions… the jobs we have worked versus the jobs we expected to have… the broken hearts along the way… the parents we try to understand more and more… the desire to be more creative… these are the occurrences and developments that keep us on the same page, and this was the brunch that brought us to the same table.
Erica grew up in the corner green house. I grew up in the red, brick house on the opposite corner. We were neighbors, but we were also like family. She was the like the little sister I never had, and when we put our heads together, the most inventive adventures ensued! I won’t wave our crazy flags too specifically, but I figured Jono would be enthused to have a glimpse into my even weirder childhood, hence the three plates.
Cabernet Wine Vinegar
Cinnamon Pull Apart Bread w/ Bourbon Buttercream
It’s not a complete brunch without a little bubbly.
meyer lemon + raspberries + champagne + blackberry juice
Above is what the table looked like as we finished. Below was what the great outdoors looked like…a turbulent swirl of snow straight into eye level no matter where you walked.
So we went for a snowventure!
Look at the tree all the way on the left. Notice a peaceful glimpse of wildlife?
From the grays and snow covered grass of Schenley Park, we snaked along curving, sloping roads to the South Side neighborhood of Pittsburgh, where bursts of color awaited.
We continued through the blue-gray, snowy blanket to the top of the [Pittsburgh] world- Mt Washington.
As the dark day transitioned to an even darker night, Erica and I returned to the warmth of my fireplace, sipped hot tea and confided in each other as if time had never escaped us. Little did we know how many similar experiences we’d been having. As I attempted to relay the helpful advice another friend had given to me, I was reminded how truly fortunate I am to have strong, creative, intelligent, supportive friends in my life! This Sunday brunch and snowventuring was just what Erica and I had both needed. Never underestimate the power of an old friend, a dining room table, snowy views and cups of tea!
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Beautiful post, both for the food and the friendship.
Thanks! My food explorations have been teaching me a lot about my friends! It’s not surprising that these beautiful friends are the ones for whom I most like to make beautiful foods!