Christopher is gone for a couple of days and he left me some yummy Indian rice and food. In return, and because I love him to pieces, I made him some honey oat bread.
|I should have taken into consideration that one pan was bigger than the other.|
Not perfect but good nonetheless. How do people get their loaves so perfectly shaped?
Loki spent the most part of yesterday evening waiting for Christopher to come home - he has an internal clock that goes off at 5pm. Thankfully sleeping seems to have reset this clock.