There is an aroma in the air that
fills the house up. And I’m the guilty one.
I love to bake… I felt like doing
some scones but not just any scones, it had to be my type of scones. What do I
mean by it? I just can’t help myself and add an extra ingredient or two…
This time was butterscotch syrup.
I can hear the other resident impatient
to try them… I can hear also a terrible silence that hit this house yesterday…my
loving “sister” is gone and the house feels empty.
The recipe I’ve tried, I’ve seen it
in a book “Let’s Get Cooking” and it’s a basic Scone recipe but I found out
that it’s called Drop Scones. Because they don’t raise like the “normal”
scones.
Golden round big coins…
When you break one in half… the
smell of it… hummm Delicious…. It’s to die for…
Side sauce..Go on guess which???? Of
course, it had to be butterscotch syrup.
You just can’t have enough of it.
I just love cooking….I love my
cooking…
My cooking let me tell you, feels
like home to me. For those who don’t feel at home anywhere will understand me
when I say this…
My cooking is my comfort, my fluffy
slippers to walk around the house, my favorite sofa, my favorite warm blanket…
My cooking is Delicious.
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