I have a visitor for the weekend.
It isn’t even winter yet and she thinks my house is too cold. She actually slept in her jacket and was wrapped up in a fuzzy blanket. I asked her if she got hot during the night and she said no.
This bread is made with 25% kamut. We’re having soup and sandwiches for lunch . . can’t wait to cut into this bread.
The windows are open. The wind is blowing. It feels like Fall and I love it. The only thing that would make it better is if Vince were here and I could hear him cheering for Clemson but he is watching the game in Texas.