The smell of coffee cooking was a reason for growing up, because children were never allowed to have it and nothing haunted the nostrils all the way out to the barn as did the aroma of boiling coffee. — Edna Lewis Copy Share Image
The smell of coffee cooking was a reason for growing up, because children were never allowed to have it and nothing haunted the nostrils… — Edna Lewis Copy Share Image
One of the greatest pleasures of my life has been that I have never stopped learning about Good Cooking and Good Food — Edna Lewis Copy Share Image
“When the leaves began to fall, all the visitors were gone, and the whistle from the train passing through Orange gave a long, lonesome,… — Edna Lewis Copy Share Image
Over the years since I left home, I have kept thinking about the people I grew up with and about our way of life.… — Edna Lewis Copy Share Image
