He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Tuesday, April 25, 2006


Now that the dough has risen, Cassie punches it down so that Nana can cut it into little chunks to make the buns. Posted by Picasa

posted by Janelle @ 10:32 AM  

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