Mar 4 2010

Bread, real BREAD!

Whenever I see Christina, she hands me a bag with some baked goods. This is good and bad at the same time. Good, because I can feel like I’m back in Europe for a little while. And bad, because I have a tendency to devour everything she gave me within a very short amount of time. If you want to feel like I do, go give Christina a call

PS: That loaf on the left was half gone minutes after I took the photo …

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