Fresh-baked – Eskildoodle Photos and Feelings

No, it wasn’t the Little Red Hen, but rather, a resourceful Fairy that produced these loaves. While we could just buy bread, nothing matches the aroma, feel, and taste of warm, freshly-baked bread; it’s part of our heritage. We both grew up on midwestern farms, and what we lacked in dollars, we made up forContinue reading “A Fine, Peasant Pleasure”