It was a jam that my sister served during summer breakfast. Visiting her in Switzerland, the German label intrigued me. It read “quince and pumpkin marmalade.” Curious about the flavors, I dunked my knife in and spread it on some bread. It was good. Very good. So back at home in sunny Sunnyside (Queens, NY), I put my hand to making a batch in my kitchen. With no actual recipe, I took hints from David Lebowitz’s version of a pumpkin marmalade. Only I substituted butternut squash for pumpkin. Know what? It tasted close to that lovely summer Switzerland breakfast with my sister. Good.
Seeding the Harbor
Before Europeans even reached the shores surrounding the area that would become New York City, Native Americans (the...








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