I finally found loaves of bread! Not Syrian flat bread, pita bread, naan bread, hard and brittle bread, but a real, bonafide loaf of soft, sliced bread. Do you know what this means???? I can eat toast now!!!!! I was so desperate for North American bread I would have gladly eaten stale Wonderbread sent by snail-mail from home. Alison may not be able to live by bread alone, but at least it makes Alison very, very happy.
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funny how the small things are actually BIG things, huh?
woooooooooo woooooooooooo!!!
Don’t worry, I get it!There’s a bakery in Winfield, BC that I am occassionally almost tempted to hop a plane from Toronto to buy a couple loaves there.Congrats…what a find!Now, how’s the chocolate situation?
Dearest Alison, being German longer than I am Canadian I really can’t understand why you were desperate for North American bread. Kerstin