Apart from making honeycomb I have been a little busy, going on holiday to Scotland (deepest darkest Scotland), running and reading. Good news! I ran the Edinburgh 10K in an okay time. I managed it and I have a medal to prove it, more amazingly I am still actually running. My holiday was wonderful, to be in such beautiful and overwhelmingly huge scenery made me feel small and insignificant, and that is fine with me. It was nice to be dragged out of my own little world.
And my starter dough died, I really did have the best intentions, but I left it too long in a room that was too hot. At least it died happy.
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