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  • Excerpt: ssoulet Confessions: Food, France, Family, and the Stew That Saved My Soul by Sylvie Bigar
    Excerpt: ssoulet Confessions: Food, France, Family, and the Stew That Saved My Soul by Sylvie Bigar

    What follows is an exclusive excerpt from ssoulet Confessions: Food, France, Family and the Stew That Saved My Soul (Hardie Grant Books), available In nada and the United States in September.?

    The Full tastrophe by Méira Cook
    The Full tastrophe by Méira Cook

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    Trout Tracks by Jim McLennan
    Trout Tracks by Jim McLennan

    “Drawn from 55 years of excessive obsession with trout, water, streams, and flies, this collection of essays from nada’s most widely read flyfishing author since Roderick Haig-Brown reveals the depth of engagement that this sport engenders. Poised and polished words reveal the flaws and virtues of humanity, the strength of Mother Nature, the beautiful mystery that is a wild trout, and the obsessed’s inexplible need to outsmart a creature with a brain the size of a pea.”

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