Okay, so I had to use up the last of a seemingly endless supply of pumpkin puree, created from one modest “pie” pumpkin, one soft pear, and half of very ripe banana. Yet another case of necessity giving rise to invention; and muffins seemed like just the ticket to fill the order: portable, moist, healthy and flavor-packed.

Save yourself three bucks and a trip to Starbucks, and instead invite some friends over for coffee at your house and serve up these outstandingly delicious cranberry-studded pumpkin scones using this recipe, modeled very closely after the exquisite (and hugely popular) pastry served up at your “local neighborhood Starbucks” (although I do believe that is, in fact, an oxymoron).

Pull out your beret and get your black-and-white striped boat-neck t-shirt — we’re making a basic French baguette.

This is the bread that we all look forward to eating when we go out to a restaurant or that we expect to see slung under the arm of Parisians out doing their daily shopping: a simple baguette with fabulous flavor, smooth and chewy texture, and the best crust. This delicious traditional bread is anything but fancy, containing nothing more than flour water, yeast and salt. Make often and eat fresh, as without any fat, these breads have little staying power… but that won’t be a problem, as they will most certainly be devoured well before they’re past their prime.

There is nothing quite as satisfying as making bread. Especially if it’s the nourishing traditional bread of European Jewish peoples known as “challah,” eaten on Shabbat and Jewish holidays (except Passover, when leavened bread is not allowed). Challah is a rich, eggy, and deliciously tender yeast-leavened bread that’s surprisingly easy to make, and quite fun to shape, as it is typically braided, which makes for a beautiful presentation.

Once again, I find myself inspired by — or perhaps, rather, in desperate need of using up — copious quantities of certain foodstuffs, so lovingly delivered by our friendly CSA farmers. The zucchini harvest seems to have waned and we now find ourselves (most appreciatively) up to our knees in carrots.