Wednesday, November 4, 2009

It smells nice

I was sitting in my armchair last evening, listening to some music on a radio. It was warm in a living room and after many, too many months it smelled of freshly baked bread. It was funny how quickly I have forgotten how much of everything I have to put together for a dough, and how long I should bake it.
A colleague brought quinces yesterday to work. I took two of them home with me, and enjoyed in their nice smell all afternoon. It is amazing how certain things can bring pleasure into life.

4 comments:

Kameleonka said...

O ja, those little things... :) Po svežem kruhu je pa včeraj tudi pri meni dišalo - ob enih ponoči sem ga vzela iz pečice! :)

Pina said...

Ti si pa prava nočna ptica! :)

Kameleonka said...

Res je! :)

Feronia said...

It's often quite simple things which bring pleasure, I find. Love quinces - yum!