The knife tip pierces the bread and a puff of steam rises up, smelling of moist pumpkins, cinnamon and cloves.
I should wait, but the smell convinces me to grab a piece and put just a dab of butter on it. It melts on contact. I can see the golden raisins all plumped up.
And now I know that the only thing better than the smell of that pumpkin break is the way it melts on my tongue.
Yum.
I hope that your Halloween has some yummy treats in store for you.
The recipe I use is from the Southern Living cookbook.
3 comments:
Sounds yummy. My husband doesn't like cinnamon so I won't be baking anything like it as I will eat it all myself. He doesn't like bananas either so no banana bread.
Yumm.... you have inspired me! Happy Halloween to you & yours Paulita!
Yummmmm so jealousssss
Post a Comment