Tuesday 6 February 2007

BREAD RHAPSODY

In any shape and form, bread makes the world go around. (Okay, my world, at least.) Picture this: fresh baked bread, warm from the oven, soft to the touch, the aroma gently wafting right under your nose as you take in a deep breath... And fall in love.

So do we bread lovers discriminate? No way, José! The only requirement is that it should be pure, unadultrated bread (read: no butter / cheese / whatchamacallit), as light as air, and with that unmistakable aroma.

Heaven, here I come...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

even paav for that matter when the paav wala gets it really hot and soft..yummy.. can have it just like that.. its so chewy...