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| image credit: bonnie rose (far right) |
thanksgiving--dear ones,
strange ones gathered, consuming
food, consumed with love
told to bring something
or nothing, i went on a
baking bonanza
pie crust with vodka
and bread risen with poolish--
both experiments!
cinnamon apples
diced, drizzled, quickly sauteed
to fill tiny pies
the dough, arisen,
shall rise again, configured
into roundish loaves
tiny hand-pies baked--
not too pretty, but turned out
most taste-tacular!
the bread was good--i
forgot to take a picture.
it was dipped and scarfed.
and now, December!
my favorite month, full of
more baking chances.
between the feast that
was, and the feasting to come,
i've been eating this:
more TUFness soon! lights!
holiday deliciousness!
i am excited!
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