The sun is out, the dog is happy and I am baking fougasse. Morning is a good mood when I can drink coffee, write outside, and there are no autos being ripped apart under my window, and the happy nine year old boys kidsare playing basketball. I am dreaming of ham, lamb, eggs and chocolate and saxophones, and cows and moons. In the morning I love the world. I am a morning dove.
We went to restaurant supply in August to buy kalamanta olives and I bought two big jugs they were bad. I have never returned. I still long to bake olive bread. I need a reliable source of affordable kalamata olives.
I'd love to teach a fougasse workshop at the community center and my husband's school.