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flemmings ([personal profile] flemmings) wrote2023-03-26 09:27 pm
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Noticed on my walk the other day that the snowdrops were popping up, and in today's sun they're starting to come out. Of course it was snowing a week ago but that apparently is why they're called snowdrops. But I think a few crocuses are blooming too, and may survive tomorrow's 'risk of freezing rain', snowflurries, and what-all. Yesterday was all heavy rain and wind which disposed of the snow at the bottom of the garden; today was sweet coolness, calm sky and clouds. Tomorrow is tomorrow. 

I have a bone to pick with the yuppies. I want to buy a demi-baguette, but the only demi-baguettes available are sourdough, or with unwanted additions like red pepper or olives. Everything else is ciabatta which is not the same as a baguette. I can have a baguette if I buy a long one, but I can't eat that before it goes stale. This fashion for sourdough can end any time, by me: I don't see the fascination at all. Presumably it's what everyone got used to during lockdown and now they've forgotten what proper bread tastes like.

True, I shouldn't be eating white bread at all, but still. And I swear the dark ryes taste like sourdough as well.