It looked like spilt milk. But it wasn't spilt milk.You get the idea. Well, here is a variation on that theme.
It looked like a cow. But it wasn't a cow.
It looked like a donkey. But it wasn't a donkey.
It was just a cloud in the sky.
Bread Quest Style.
I thought it was the recipe. But it wasn't the recipe.
I thought it was the yeast. But it wasn't the yeast.
I thought it was the temperature of my oven. But it wasn't the temperature of my oven.
Drat.
I know it is not a cloud in the sky. I THINK it might be the inexperience of the baker.
Fear not, Wise Woman. I will not relent.
The next variable to be contained. . .
I thought it was using the mixer instead of my hands.
Hmm. Stay tuned.
Hmm. Stay tuned.