If I could be spice, it would be cardamom, so strangely exotic and hard to place, both spicy and earthy, it smells like something ancient that was borne in a foreign country.
If shortbread were a disease I would have it. [...]
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My brother Jack had just returned from Australia with an unusual request: “Please, oh, please make me Anzac Cookies!” he whined and cried like a little girl, stamping his feet and throwing his doll on the floor. Key Lime Cheesecake– If you are Scottish, you have learned that you are a direct descendant of Rob Roy. Rob Roy MacGregor—we have to be distant cousins, at least. [...] |
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