Raindrops

Everything was dripping wet this morning and it has been very gloomy. Still, it was not cold. There was no need for a hat and coat to go outside.

The warm humid air in the kitchen did wonders for the bread I made. It all rose light and fluffy, but it was a relief when the last batch of rolls went into the oven and I could open the door to let the stuffiness out.

This is my 400th consecutive blip. Not a celebration one, but it feels like a milestone to me.