Nomadic Kitchen is a food & travel journal and marshmallow confectionery based out of Vermont.

Cutting straight to the chase here, as the last thing I want to be is someone who postpones another’s latkes. If you grew up in a Jewish...

I was racking my brain for the word “Corinthian” and picking images out from the Pantheon’s Rorschach marble when Paulo struck up...

I re-watched the end of Ratatouille last night, the movie that so wonderfully inspired so many to recreate a Thomas-Keller-cum-Remy-the-R...

Places are not foreign, you are. You always will be. The imprint of your individual presence on a faraway land, no matter how hard you...

"I'm living in the French countryside." I have no illusions about how romantic that sounds, how romantic that is. But a house this old,...

When sharing my plans to come to France, the reaction was surprisingly formulaic. I'd be met with a rush of excitement, a pause, and then...

Week one in two words: solitude, scrambling. Most of my time has been spent learning, exploring, traversing--quietly and alone. Here, the...