The bottle planted me back in the kitchen of the family home. Spending an afternoon baking with mum; she using the rolling pin and me using a clean, empty milk bottle whose contents would earlier have been quickly devoured. Baking was a form of meditation for her — she baked often.
Just had a madeleine moment!
The bottle planted me back in the kitchen of the family home. Spending an afternoon baking with mum; she using the rolling pin and me using a clean, empty milk bottle whose contents would earlier have been quickly devoured. Baking was a form of meditation for her — she baked often.
Thanks for the memories Shondra!! ☺️
I can say my mother taught me but I can also say I did not learn well because my baking was never as good as hers. Thank you, Shondra!