They may not smell like French bread, but . . .
Oh man, it’s hard being back! Having to live and work in reality once again…..it sucks!
I keep looking out of the window at work at the grey clouds filled with rain, thinking it was only last week that I was looking at a beautiful French blue sky. Listening to French words being spoken so fast on the busy Parisian streets. And the smell! That wonderful heady smell of freshly baked bread and pastries.
The smell of these muffins baking in my oven were lovely. They weren’t French baguettes though!
Actually, I really did love the savoury aroma these little puppies gave my kitchen while they baked. Chock full of goodness, super quick and easy to make and when re-heated and smothered with butter…… oh my!
Oh, and they freeze brilliantly too!
