Saturday, October 8, 2011

Aroma.

#. Waking up to the delicious smell of freshly baked bread (and the hopeful thought of being able to eat it soon!) It makes the Brussels-ly relentless rain beating down the skylight window a hundred times more bearable. 

For future flatmate's ad: Criteria #1. Being able to bake bread *and* willing to do it at one am Saturday.

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