BLOG | In the City of Blinding Love

What an unexpected affair. Has it really been five years? Five years of unlikely triumphs, unpredicted hurdles, and endless surprises. I’ll admit, you still have my attention. I’m still intrigued, and I’m still in love. These past five years, I have met some incredible people, have fallen in and out of love, jobs, and friendships…

BLOG | The Party Prep I Do That No One Knows About

About once a month, I like to host Fieldhouse Kitchen open houses. Or, as I call them, open fieldhouses. It’s my way of still being able to entertain, regardless of how small my apartment is, or how limited my budget may be. Why an open house? Well if I had a party from say, 1–4pm, there…

BLOG | Dinner: How to Fall in Love

I remember the first time a guy ever cooked for me. I remember the music, the hor d’oeuvres (yes, he actually put out snacks before the meal), and I remember the way the table was transformed from its everyday look to something more special: covered with newspaper. Lobster accouterments like crackers and small forks were casually…

BLOG | 5 Tips for Entertaining, Even in Small Spaces

It’s no secret: I love to entertain. I love everything from choosing a platter for serving snacks to crafting clever invitations. When a friend of mine contacted me for some cooking and entertaining advice. The conversation went more or less something like this: “Rebecca, I had some drinks last night*. And I think I told him**…

BLOG | How to Overcome Hunger and Other Difficulties

I usually only call home when I have either really bad news or really good news to share. It’s true, I’m pretty incapable of making small talk or calling someone up just because. And so when I do call home, it’s usually because I need advice, or am having a breakdown of quarter-life sorts, or both….

BLOG | 5 Tips for Easy Dinner Parties

One of my most favorite things to do is to make dinner for friends and family. I love hearing the commentary and conversation that develop when you set food on the table. And then there’s that perfect moment when the chairs are pushed in and everyone raises their glass to cheers one another. It signifies the…

BLOG | The Beginning

It’s only natural that Fieldhouse Kitchen’s very first blog post starts where it all began: Maine. Returning to Maine from New York City, even if only for a weekend, is a welcome escape. I remember the feeling I felt a few weeks ago when the plane made its final approach toward the Portland airport. You know…