I wish I was a better photographer (not that I'm going to do anything about it, mind) cos the poppies I bought at the markets last weekend are just beautiful and this does not do them justice. They are sweetly fragile and delicate and they take my breath away. I also like playing guessing games as to what colour will pop out when the funny shell falls off (I'm not doing very well so far).
Friday, July 18, 2008
Pumpkin and poppies
For our team meeting this month I thought I'd continue on the bread theme. Trying to forget about the zucchini and fetta disaster of the weekend (it had the texture of porridge) I thought I'd give pumpkin bread a go. I didn't expect much - the dough was really moist and I was anticipating another porridge-y nightmare, but it actually turned out OK. Rather sconey in texture (mainly cos it was too wet to knead much I think!). Went down a treat at work (although I wolfed into the passionfruit melting moments my boss brought along).

I wish I was a better photographer (not that I'm going to do anything about it, mind) cos the poppies I bought at the markets last weekend are just beautiful and this does not do them justice. They are sweetly fragile and delicate and they take my breath away. I also like playing guessing games as to what colour will pop out when the funny shell falls off (I'm not doing very well so far).
I wish I was a better photographer (not that I'm going to do anything about it, mind) cos the poppies I bought at the markets last weekend are just beautiful and this does not do them justice. They are sweetly fragile and delicate and they take my breath away. I also like playing guessing games as to what colour will pop out when the funny shell falls off (I'm not doing very well so far).
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