Today I baked the best warm rolls I've ever made. They were smooth, round, and even-sized, and they tasted heavenly. I was torn between wanting to eat them and wanting to just admire their perfection.
I saw Mikael H and some Siberians at Telakka bar last Wednesday. It was nice to hear live music again, especially when it included a banjo, a mandolin, and an electric violin, which I had never seen before. I was there with my friend P, who knows the boys of the band personally. Wow! That makes her practically famous, doesn't it?
On the way home I saw mystery lights in the woods: street lamps hidden among trees so that only the light bulb was visible, lighting up the leaves encircling it. It looked like Caras Galadhon.
...and everything nice!
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2 comments:
Hello there! I envy you. You have met last week many mysteries. First Siberians, then odd lights in the wood and finally so beautiful rolls in your own home!
I wish you lovely week, take care. God bless you.
I miss you very much!
Thank you =) And the best of it is, there still are lots of rolls left! (I think I'll go have some now.)
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