My sister had sworn off pumpkin spice lattes for three whole years. Called them “basic.” Said the syrup was cloying and the calories weren’t worth … Read more

I was supposed to be making pumpkin pie. That was the plan, anyway. I had the can of pumpkin puree open, the spices lined up … Read more

My neighbor wasn’t making a big deal of it. I’d stopped by to borrow a ladder on a chilly Tuesday afternoon in October, and the … Read more

There used to be a tiny bakery tucked between a laundromat and a vintage shop in my old neighborhood that made the most incredible pumpkin … Read more

The woman at the community garden plot next to mine watched me struggle with an overgrown zucchini plant for a solid minute before she spoke. … Read more

My brother-in-law, Mark, had claimed for years that he “didn’t do” pumpkin desserts. Pumpkin pie was a no-go, pumpkin bread was “fine for other people,” … Read more

It was 11:47 PM on a random Wednesday, and I had a weird, specific craving that just wouldn’t quit. I wanted something that tasted like … Read more

My friend Jen asked me why I couldn’t just mix the wet ingredients directly into the flour instead of making a well. I was in … Read more