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October is a wonderful month. When I lived in Boston, it was typically the last month before winter set in. And when I lived in San Antonio, it was the first month that was consistently not hot. Either way, it tends to bring back memories of kitchens I have been in, as it's the the …
I come from a long line of morning people. I have never seen either of my parents sleep in past seven, and (as those close to me may already know) I am coming to terms with my limited ability to stay up late. Which brings me to this bread recipe. My mom will often send …
