Monday, May 10, 2010

Bread {1}

It could be any day of the week, usually in the afternoon or evening. I will walk into the kitchen and find Ben leaning heavily on the old Bosch mixer to keep it stable and stationary as it churns through the wheat flour dough in the mixing bowl. We are out of bread and Ben is making more.

Can I tell you what a wonderful thing it is to live with a man who will bake you bread? It's a lovely, lovely thing to come home and smell bread freshly baked. It is awfully nice to have someone like Ben around. And not just for the bread, though that is what we’re talking about today.

I think I shall now go make myself some toast.

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