Considering my recent silence, you have undoubtedly wondered if I have been eaten by crocodiles by now.  Or maybe polar bears.  It’s Sweden, and the polar bears must be hungry.  Or some other grisly fate.  The truth is, however, very prosaic – I have simply been busy. It happens to all of us, and I am entirely unapologetic for having a life outside the blog, … Continue reading Spring, Moss, and Half-Rye Sourdough Bread