Doughnuts.

I’m at Mum’s in Poland. This afternoon she kept the promise of making some fresh home made doughnuts for us. The house still smells of oil, while we’re busy destroying the goods.

I was considering adding the recipe to this post, but I think it will be one of those things that I will not attempt making, as they’re only taste awesome at Mum’s. So just the photo reminder, still warm, slightly crunchy on the top, with a greasy layer left on the fingers, when picked up. Mmmmmm.

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