…and the tree is trimmed and spreading joy.
When you read this, I’ll be preparing for the annual family leaf-bread gathering.
There will be photos, maybe this afternoon, maybe tomorrow or possibly not until Monday.
I used to think the only “right” Christmas trees were green and preferably live, but I’ve mellowed somewhat in that opinion. A Christmas tree like this would look out of place in my parents’ living room, but it might look funky in mine, especially with different baubles (I’m not fond of pastels):
As I mentioned on Sunday, I was making leaf bread with my family. Here are three hand-cut leaf breads in the raw:
A candle. I make loads of candle patterns every year, each of them unique. The “braided” part of the pattern is made with a leaf bread roller and then every other chevron is folded over the next.
A Yule lad. This is one I invented and made in several variations:
A house and tree. My teenage cousin made this. He is getting really good at leaf bread cutting: