Memories in a Kitchen and Pyrex Bowls

Peek under the dishtowel. Watch bread dough climb the walls of the white interior. A yellow Pyrex bowl. Glass sounds different if you thump it when it’s full.

Poke a navel.  Let it rest.  Turn out onto a floured board. Knead. Shape. Let rise again. Bake.  Slice a warm loaf.  Butter the slice. Inhale.    Remember.       (rutheh.wordpress.com)

How they "nest"

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This entry was posted on August 29, 2009 by rutheh. It was filed under Things and was tagged with baking, bread, bread baking, kitchen, memories, mother, pyrex, vintage.

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   william

   Hi Ruth
   Nice site!
   Bill

   August 29, 2009 at 3:11 pm
   

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     rutheh

     Thanks Bill

     August 29, 2009 at 3:30 pm
     

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