Every day I am visited by the thought that I ... still love autumn (age, what?;)) ... with its fogs in the morning, leaves that crunch frozen under their feet, even with a pesky rain and monochrome of the gray sky anyway her love. Particularly happy that the autumn Belarusian - unique)), does not try to be "like everyone else")), resembling Moscow or St. Petersburg, I really know this for sure "
I'm experimenting with cookies! These - with whole wheat grain and rye flour + oatmeal, very