By Stefanie Gans
“I like the look of this,” is what my husband said. It’s not what he meant.
It was actually the smell of the smoker that turned his head. It’s the smoked meat turning and turning within this enormous vessel outside of Monk’s in Purcellville.
It was the aura of summer. / Monk’s, 251 N. 21 St., Purcellville
