Anzac Biscuits

Bloody cold northerlies, snow and hail and sunshine was the order of the day outside..
Inside the smell of fresh bread and Anzac biscuits( made with molasses instead of golden syrup that all I had, a richer taste) for the coming week, mixed with fresh coffee could have been in cafe out on my bike.. tomorrow perhaps..
Something to have with my flask of coffee, when am out on my daily pedal at the half way point.