The 'Girls' next door didn't know I have been unwell. Nor did they know I had been craving Cake.
They DID know that DH had been 'quietly' bringing their Bins in ever since they moved in to the back Unit.
And Yesterday they appeared on the front doorstep with a Fresh out of the Oven Home Baked Loaf of Banana Bread.
To say 'Thank You'.
It is a long story but the smell of Overripe Bananas and me - Don't get on too well. So I avoid cooked Banana anything...
I had just been reading an article about challenging your "Norm" and "Breaking free from a routine built for endurance rather than enjoyment".
So today - Considering this was a Gift from Thankful Hearts.
It was not the day to say
"I don't eat Banana Bread"
The article I had been reading concluded with
"choose the unknown ... And sometimes, just sometimes, it’s absolutely delicious."
The article I had been reading concluded with
"choose the unknown ... And sometimes, just sometimes, it’s absolutely delicious."
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