The first day of My 323rd year

Yesterday was my 323rd birthday, after so many birthdays the day begins to lose its meaning. Despite the fading novelty of this day I indulge myself in a tradition that I’ve been practicing for several decades now. I “borrow” some bread and yeast from the owners of the house that I’ve set up my homeContinue reading “The first day of My 323rd year”

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