I do have a lot of bread pans though, of many different sizes and varieties. So, muffin bread it was. And it was lovely.
Sunday, September 16, 2007
When the Weather Turns Cold
Sometimes, when the air is chilly, I am stirred into unusual spurts of baking. I hatched a scheme to make blueberry muffins a few days ago, and Brian and decided to carry the plan to fruition this morning. We encountered a little hiccup when I realized I must have given my muffin tins away during move, and we didn't have any little muffin cup liners anyway.
I do have a lot of bread pans though, of many different sizes and varieties. So, muffin bread it was. And it was lovely.
I do have a lot of bread pans though, of many different sizes and varieties. So, muffin bread it was. And it was lovely.
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3 comments:
I would like to come live at your house, please. It seems a place of happiness and lovely muffin bread. :)
Judith
Lol... It would taste the same nonetheless... And guess that's what matters... Could you mail some across?
Ha ha. Judith, you can move right in as long as tripping over one of our eight bikes around every corner doesn't bother you.
And Bungi... I was just remembering when a friend sent me Reeses Peanut Butter cups while I lived in England. They arrived all flattened out because the American post office ran them through the sorting machine. You might just end up with muffin mash. But it would probably taste the same as well. =)
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