I usually make Carole her Christmas bread BEFORE the holiday but this year we got off course a little so I whipped up a couple loaves for her today. I wanted a loaf of honey whole wheat too and planned to use the bread maker for it but as it turns out that machine was shot, so it went in the trash container and I made it by hand, like the other. Dang, there’s just nothing on a cloudy day like today that smells better or gets the gloom out like baking bread. Or bread that’s in the raising stage. The real treat comes while that bread is still real warm. I got this picture and as soon as its posted I’m cutting off a chunk of the wheat bread and lather it up with butter.