Tuesday, 1 November 2011

Cookie monster

"I feel that you are a cookie monster" (she said)

This was the sign that greeted me when I arrived, exhausted and bleary in Poznań airport. I liked my 'greeter' immediately. Turns out she is an amazing baker and I am going to join her and her Granny to make traditional Polish cake. The fact that her Granny can't speak any english just makes me even more excited...