I like the word inglenook, especially with lower case letters.
There it sits all smug, and inviting you to come gather around the fireside to sip a cup of English Breakfast tea alongside a slice of homemade wheat bread slathered in butter.
Laura came yesterday and taught Rose and me the essentials of wheat loaf bread making. I ordered the extra ingredients from the Urban Homemaker, and at the present rate we are eating this bread, next week I can solo on my own bread making endeavors.
