On a cool Saturday evening, Dena Marino, a petite toque with a dimpled smile and starched chef’s coat, overlooks the humming dining room at MC Kitchen. She stands in the open kitchen, surrounded by ...
On a cool Saturday evening, Dena Marino, a petite toque with a dimpled smile and starched chef’s coat, overlooks the humming dining room at MC Kitchen. She stands in the open kitchen, surrounded by ...