There is not much that gives one a more comforting feeling than the aroma of home cooked meals. This is especially true when entering a home where cooking is taking place or even passing a home while out walking.

I particularly noticed this yesterday. On taking a batch of bread out of the oven we promptly left for the shops and a walk. [We have to stick to a tight schedule, Siutik gets antsy and people notice the timing of our meanderings it seems]. Just kidding.

Any way back to the aromas, on re entering the house the smell of fresh baked bread was overpowering, so overpowering I just had to hack of some and smother it with butter, real butter that is.

I sure hope Tom in NS has had breakfast before he reads this post.

The forecasted ‘wind bomb’ did not eventuate yesterday. It topped out at 71 clicks, way short of the 90 predicted.