My dear friend Candi came over yesterday and together we made 16 loaves of bread. Delicious, chewey, sweet, Easter Bread (as aunt Mary Rita calls it). Oh man, put a little butter on it and it is to die for (diet, what diet?) I am no baker so this is an accomplishment. It turned out fabulous! We opened my balcony door and let the breeze in. It was a perfect day to cook, well all day. Worth every minute!
(view from my balcony, they look like grapes)
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