Come off the trail, decide to see if the Market has Jenny Lake, so I can make beer bread. They do. With my luck running high, I check for yeast, to make yeasty bread. HELLO, two jars peering at me from the top shelf. I’m set for pandemic baking.
I peruse alcohol while I’m shopping. Who knew I have a fully stocked liquor store a hop, skip, and jump from my place? Well now ya know, D. I think I like the pretty bottles more than the contents.
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