Last Thursday, my neighbor and I huddled onto the bus downtown, talking about – what else? – the weather. “I can’t remember it ever being this cold this late,” I said. “-21 wind chill in April? Give me a break.” He shrugged one shoulder. “In Dutch, we have an expression: ‘April does what it likes.’” …
By 2 p.m., I realized that I probably didn’t need the grilled cheese sandwich I’d made myself for lunch. But since it was the first time I’d ever attended an afternoon meeting of the Edmonton Women Chefs and Restaurateurs, I wasn’t sure what to expect. I’m not a chef or a restaurateur, but when I …