Burnt Bread, Shin and Loving Husband – Verbranntes Brot, Bein und liebender Ehemann

This morning, opening the oven to rotate my baguettes my glasses fell from my nose onto the oven door. In order to retrieve them before they turned into a lump of melted plastic I tilted the pan with the baguettes, they dropped and one broke, of course. Picking up the breads in a haste, my … Continue reading Burnt Bread, Shin and Loving Husband – Verbranntes Brot, Bein und liebender Ehemann