Ramblings

French Bread and Why it Caused Riots (Pt. 3.14159 on Bread)

Finally. This is it. The last post about bread. My brain is forever changed by my incessant research; every night I count little fluffy croissants instead of sheep to go to bed. I live, eat, and breathe bread now (there are worst fates to be had, so I’m not that mad about it). Let’s go …

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“I’m going to Paris even if it kills me.”

The title of this first post is what I said to my mum after she suggested I shouldn’t come with the week I had preceding the trip. It’s hilarious to look at in hindsight, everything happened to close together. I’m not some Lemony Snicket character meeting my new guardian after my parents died in aContinue reading ““I’m going to Paris even if it kills me.””

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