Upon viewing my kitchen for the first time a friend said, “I would cook all the time if I had a kitchen like this.” Her big beautiful eyes scanned our spacious place and she smiled a dreamy smile.
The roof in the views is of the market, our next door neighbor. The glaring afternoon sun is washing out the mountain range. Outlined against the firey orange sky at sunset the jagged edges are pronounced and marvelous.
Thinking of these images and my precious readers (that would be you), I am trying to formulate a kind invitation and I remember that I have a pending bagel making get together. Now I have the perfect invite: what would you like to make together if you were to come to my house?