Edible Bozeman

Last Bite

Daichi Spring

The possibility of rain isn’t enough.

Harmony

Market Day

Essay: Flowers for My Soul

Flowers always make people better, happier, and more helpful; They are sunshine, food, and medicine for the soul.

Essay: Kale Salad to Share

Kale salad and black coffee. What a distinctly Jerry order, anyone who knew him would say.

Essay: Cooking the Hard Way

Discovering that fruits and vegetables could actually be purchased in their fresh state was my moment of epiphany.

Essay: A Journey Through Wine

Allowing a fourteen-year-old bottle of French country wine to blossom with its first breath of oxygen since bottling, I came to realize the amazing journey I’d taken.