After my grandfather passed away when I was 12 years old, my grandmother began dating a nice man from our small, rural community. Because he cared so much for my grandmother, this man showered her with gifts of food on a weekly basis. Every Monday, he visited a local bakery in order to purchase a few sweet treats for my grandmother. He always bought her a piece of chocolate cake and a couple of apple tarts. My grandmother looked forward to receiving these delicious desserts each week. On this blog, I hope you will discover how visiting a bakery can brighten up your days. Enjoy!
