Bacon-Bread……..Need I say more?
Today in the bakery, I did my best pointing and grunting out “Das” (german for ‘that’) towards a long white bread roll, with what looked to have some kind of meat enclosed. I needed a snack as Eliot and I caught our bus home….we were dangerously close to sabotaging yet another nap-time. Today was perhaps the 3rd day we actually required SUNGLASSES! It was spectacular.
At any rate, I have this urge to publish a silly blog about how incredible it is to have bacon in your fresh bread. It sounds kinda-white-trashy to put bacon in bread…and I am convinced the Germanic culture does NOT consider whatever morsel of processed meat I consumed today to be American ‘bacon.’ Nevertheless, it was to-die-for.
I must ship some home to our dog-sitters (aka ‘saints’). If what you have read today allows you to reconsider this calling and would like to be included on the dog-sitter list, contact me 🙂