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[clawida_c]

Something about the burble of rain in the gutters reminds me of the wintertime hiss of the heaters, and these past couple of damp and coldish days have me aching for autumn. All of a sudden I want the (literally) obscene abundance of fall--mammary pomegranates, hippy, full-bellied pears, parsnips and carrots, squashes practically parodying a woman

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[queyla]

I went to an actual King Arthur Flour store in Vermont last year -- I have never felt so uselessly citified in pretty much my whole life. So much healthful and homey baking!

[clawida_c]

I'm so jealous!! I practically ogle their catalogue each month--at least the book I've been leafing through is too old to have the full page gastropornographic pictures like the newer ones (they literally have a centerfold of unnaturally gorgeous pastries and cookies). Good luck with the bar--that's Tuesday, right?