Of all the classic Pennsylvania dishes to grace the table during afternoon tea at Elwood in Philadelphia—cubes of venison scrapple, smoked catfish crackers with sour cream and caviar, shoofly cake—the ...

I think there are three things that Seattleites universally look forward to when contemplating summer: The reappearance of a certain glowing orb in the sky, dining alfresco without needing a warm hat ...

Anyone can make freezer jam. Seriously, I make multiple batches and I possess zero skills of my pioneering ancestors. If a zombie apocalypse hits, I'm as screwed as any non-hunting, non-gathering, non ...

Every once in a while, my father would bake biscuits for breakfast. He made them the only way I knew they could be made: out of a box. Only after I was grown did I realize that box-made buttermilk ...

Canning food at home can be an intimidating process, what with that whole fear of death from a spoiled batch. Luckily, the freezer offers a fast, easy and fear-free form of canning homemade jams that ...

As the seasons change and fresh fruits come into abundance, there’s no better way to capture their vibrant flavors than by making jam and jelly recipes. Even if you are a novice in the kitchen, ...

If you’re never made jam before, the process may seem daunting. But homemade jam is surprisingly simple — and the results will blow any store-bought jar out of the water. Here are 17 of our easiest ...

Every once in a while, my father would bake biscuits for breakfast. He made them the only way I knew they could be made: out of a box. Only after I was grown did I realize that box-made buttermilk ...

A: For a bright, flavorful and fun recipe, try orange cranberry scone mix in a jar. Start with your favorite scone recipe, putting only the dry ingredients in the jar. Dry citrus zest and cranberries ...

My very favorite thing to can is jam. Not quick freezer jam. Not “in-a-hurry” pectin-added jam. I prefer to make old-fashioned, long cooking, no-pectin-added jam. Every year I make cases of apricot ...

Every once in a while, my father would bake biscuits for breakfast. He made them the only way I knew they could be made: out of a box. Only after I was grown did I realize that box-made buttermilk ...