I miss bread when I'm at school. Big, thick, often French bread that is meant to be eaten at dinner. There's nothing like that at school. There are rolls, but they are a weak replacement for real bread. When I come home, I eat so much bread.
I love bread.
love,
hannah
1 comment:
I heartily second your love of bread. Instant mashed potatoes on the trail are no substitute for any sort of really delicious *bread*. :)
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