Irene wanted me to write a blog, but I thought I'd try this for a year instead.
Years later, in 2011, I realize that the above no longer makes sense, since I have stopped photographing breakfast and instead occasionally put down random thoughts. These days I photograph our granddaughter's lovely face, paint for fun, knit and teach knitting at an after-school program for girls, and read. Life is good, if a bit slow, but then, so am I.
One poached egg and a strange contraption on the side and heavenly crêpes. What a wonderful breakfast. it must belong to Sunday. I can't imagine you eating this on Monday morning. I assume those are home made crêpes.
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One poached egg and a strange contraption on the side and heavenly crêpes. What a wonderful breakfast. it must belong to Sunday. I can't imagine you eating this on Monday morning. I assume those are home made crêpes.
Yes, I make 1/3 of Julia C's crepe recipe. Gives just enough crepes for two. I forgot to put the cherry jam in the photo.
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