Phyllis Meras
On Christmas Eve when snow was thick, To Martha’s Vineyard came St. Nick, And all his reindeer wearing masks.
With Christmas approaching, I searched the other day for holiday cookie and cake recipes in my cache of old-time recipes.
The other day an old, over-laden bookcase in my library threatened to give way.
Like everyone else in these stay-at-home times, I have been cooking more than I usually do.
Early Sunday morning, I like to walk Middle Road from West Tisbury.
In 1983 when Shirley Mayhew of West Tisbury was 58, she decided it was time to experience travel as more than a tourist.
