Although we have only a few faithful vendors, I am addicted.
This afternoon I brought home a crisp round loaf of bread wrapped in cellophane. I also brought a delicious crepe -filled with fresh herbs, tomatoes, ham, chicken, cheese, spices, on spinach-dough - the aroma heaven-scent (sic).
First, Darby eyed the crepe, under my nose, and his.
Next, he dashed by heading for the stairs -with the loaf of bread in his mouth, snitched from the counter. I no sooner grabbed it than he dashed for the table, and began to gorge on the crepe. Made a great dinner for both of us - I won.