Jan 06, 2008 14:38
[outside the mess hall, there’s one (1) boy crouched over a small, steaming patch of snow, a little earthy oven, and, incongruously enough, a gaggle of ducklings. Said boy is hoisting a big tray of assorted loaves onto a rack -- and that bread, by the way? Smells delicious.]
That’s the last of it!
[Come and get these hot buns. &hearts ]