It was a very nice day today. Towads the end of it we decided to go over to Sherwood Island. Decided to cut up some tomatoes and add some mozzarella and basil, poured on some olive oil and sprinkled a little sea salt. I noticed I still had a loaf of bread from Pauline‘s father. He grew up in Paris and the bread he bakes, let’s just say, that if I close my eyes, I’m there.
