Managed to track down a stash of plain flour in unmarked bags at the dairy, no questions asked. Very exciting. I have immediately put it to good use, digging out and dusting off the old bread machine and whipping up this herbed tomato loaf.
Not bad considering half the ingredients were expired and I didn’t have the rest so had to do some inspired substitutions.
Coincidentally, my daughter has introduced me to acceptable lockdown couture, which has solved the problem of my progressively constrictive trousers: fat pants. These can be alternated with pyjama pants throughout the day as desired. My life has been transformed. I may never go back.
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