kneaded into flour
© Janice 'petra domina' Adcock
Recently the sisters walked down a memory lane together. Who knows what started the conversation but there it was, a shared memory. Driving down Tennessee Street by Finney's Bakery. A home town bakery that would have a huge bin of mini-loaves at the county fair. Yes, the free bread was nice but the smell when one drove by the bakery was ...... heavenly.
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