At Christmas, all roads lead home. ~Marjorie Holmes
Yep, I baked bread.... boy am I getting domesticated in my old age. We had a bit of a "lobster" well langoustine feast the other night - soup followed by a cream cheese concoction with langoustine tails. Have worked out how to make it better - so all is not lost and the left over bread was used the next night for bruscceta - so badly spelled - apologies to all italian speakers or lovers of that language...
My niece Olga said the most appropriate thing on her blog the other day (she always does - she has a gift that I don't - ie one for language and it's correct use)... We are living in a Christmas card... This was taken tonight after my walk with Freyja... and as you can see - all roads in this neck of the woods lead home - to my place... where if you are lucky you will get langoustine soup with home made bread...
All are welcome - at any time.
4 comments:
I agree with your niece. Your house looks like a gingerbread house in this picture. So warm and inviting.
BTW... it was 85 degrees here today... just lovely. Welcome to winter in Texas. Give it time, it'll change.
Oooo what a lovely template!
Mmm there's nothing like freshly baked bread! We have a breadmaking machine but rarely use it. Always mean to! But it's the 3-4 hour wait that gets me.
So snowy and christmassy there! Complete opposite here, it's going to be about 40 degrees and sunny.
hope you and Jason have a lovely christmas at Jundee Maja. Will be thinking of you! If my house was gingerbread then the mice would certainly be having a good Christmas.. It was minus 20 last night (celcius) and looks like it will remain cold - over Christmas - love it.
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