I curled up with them listening to Joanna Newsom on vinyl. My roommate is so smart, she set up her record player behind the fridge, so we can listen to crackling guitars and also 80′s everything while we work! I like nestling myself against the oven waiting for the timer to go off, and now it’s even better cause I can sing along to Bowie.
These are the best scones in existence. Or they were, at least, while they still existed. Seriously, mega delicate fairy eats, full of spices and almond, not sweet but buttery. I used strawberries and plums and lemon juice instead of blackberries and orange and it was perfection, Emilie is a total genius with this kind of stuff, which I hardly need to say, but it’s true.