Pine St. Kitchen #2
She’d already developed an interest in Spain from her reading which was wide and constant. But her first actual trip came in 1965, and with it began the accumulation in the kitchen of Spanish-style detail. It was her first trip to Europe without my father, and her purchases included a kitchen table. It's older than the house, weighs a ton, and is vastly uncomfortable to sit at for anyone taller than my mother who was 5 foot 2. We enjoy complaining about it.