A Feast for One
By Lori Powell
I have always enjoyed feasts big or small, no matter what the number in courses or number of guests. Tonight I’m celebrating a feast for one!
When I first lived in New York City, I shared a two-bedroom apartment, #13 (apparently this building had not gotten the notice that this was an unlucky number), in a fourth- floor walkup with a lovely person I knew from high school.
While she was out training for the next marathon, I was home making a three-course dinner for myself. Table set with candles burning.