Wanting S’more
Few of one’s childhood experiences can be successfully recreated as an adult. Yet, sometimes a warm wave of nostalgia washes over us, and for a moment, we are transported back in time. Such advents are usually trigged—as Proust discovered with his madeleine dipped in lime-blossom tea—by an edible. For anyone who spent summers camping and made bonfires amid fall’s crunchy …