βAll sorrows are less with bread. β -Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra It comes to the table warm, wrapped in a cloth, piled in a basket […]
Slurping wetly and noisily at the nourishment that is New Orleans
βAll sorrows are less with bread. β -Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra It comes to the table warm, wrapped in a cloth, piled in a basket […]