How did I get so lucky? My handsome husband not only knows how to make beautiful furniture (like the gateleg table that is my work/clutter surface), perfectly proportioned and sturdy decks and fences that give our garden necessary edges and inviting rest spots but he also cooks a miracle nearly every night for dinner. Zeke has graciously offered, after I begged him, to write about his meals and whatever else he might like to share, on this blog.