I wish that I had a Big old honking slab of this bread, hot, out of the oven...all slathered with real butter! There would be a house to go with this fantasy...Old, two story, white clapboard...high on a rock and sandy hill. Its front porch facing the Atlantic Ocean so when I close my eyes, I can listen to the waves....feel the wind as it glides across my skin. A warm and comfy chair to sit in, pulling my feet up and covering them with a colorful patchworked quilt. A big, chunky, coffee cup full of my favorite brew...my hands warmed by its heat. Seagulls flying high overhead, singing their song...yep...I wish...I've Really 'gotta cut back on the sugar!Hahaaaa....Happy day everyone!
