soup memories

by regressada

This was #542 on my thankfulness list last fall: An afternoon at the Bakcafe with my dear friend Cheryl, over a bowl of Asiago Cheese Bisque. We had been letting our hopes thrash around in the ferocious November wind for a while but the soup and the Bread and the good words from the other brought them back to us glowing ember-steady by the afternoon’s end.

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