Blue cheese and red onion pizza yum yum
I’ve had a strange baked beans craving for nearly a week and finally had a chance to have some. Feeling satisfied right now.
Bring me cheese on toast and I will weep with Joy.
(I buried some Branston pickle under the Cheese because that’s the sort of rock and roll lifestyle I live.)
Bacon, bacon bacon, bacon bacon, bacon, bacon baby. With mustard.
(In the second batch of rolls I made yesterday - I might as well face it I’m addicted to err… baking)
The second pic looks like someone’s stuffed Zippy’s decapitated head with delicious bacon. Bungle will be upset. Geoffrey… probably just aroused.
I like kneading dough, feeling it’s texture change as you work it.
What better way to spend the morning than making some nice rolls for lunch (excluding sex, drugs, alcohol, living without the crippling worry bought on by unemployment etc.)?
These have some cumin seeds running through because, well, why not.