Coming home from work yesterday, our car got stuck in the snow about 150 meters from our house. It took me about half an hour with the snow blower until I could get it loose and all the way into the garage. Then another hour to clear the way properly. This morning it was still snowing, so I had another round with the snow blower before going to work. Today I am so grateful to my snow blower, I have to post a picture of it (taken in november, there’s a lot more snow here now).
I love baking bread. Working with the dough, sensing the beautiful smell from the oven filling the house, patiently waiting, and then the reward. Home-baked bread, still warm inside, with blackcurrant jam. Mmmm.