In the beginning Oz was cursed with British bread: white, without form and void; and darkness was on az's face. And moldy spirits were hovering over the bakery shelves.

Then az said 'Let there be Rye!'; and there was rye bread. And az saw the rye bread, that it was good; and az divided the Real Bread from the White Crap.

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Life would be so much less nice without my bread maker and decent ingredients.

[ published on Tue 18.06.2013 22:55 | filed in interests/au | ]
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