There is nothing quite like the smell of cheese as it goes through the process of becoming a cheddar or a gouda. “Father, can we check the cheese?” His little voice still echoes in the icehouse where I visit to complete the task he so longed to be a part of. Big blue eyes and curly hair bob along in my mind’s eye – always watching, always waiting, and wondering when it … [Read more...] about The Cheesemaker’s Child, By: Melinda Tauler