Only second to my obsession with collecting cookbooks is my obsession with kitchen towels.
I use them all the time. I go through 3 or 4 every time I cook a large meal. I refuse to use paper towels unless I have to. I have one towel on my person, one used for wiping down the counters, and extras…just in case.
I’m also very girly and love pretty, cute things. They brighten up my kitchen. They make me smile. They take me back to the trips where I purchased them. They are my souvenirs from long-ago vacations.
I think it’s time for a new batch for the summer: