My bread came out of the oven just in time for My Honey to slice some for lunch. You can't see the steam rising in this image, but the bread was so hot, he had to use a towel to hold it to cut it.
Before lunch was over we had consumed the entire mini loaf.
There isn't much (anything?) better than the aroma of fresh bread baking. I guess eating the fresh bread is better!
Happy Thanksgiving Week!