Late this morning, we rode our bikes up the street to the vegetable store to get lettuce for tonight’s dinner. We thought we’d stop at the kitchen store next door to see if they had dough whisks. They did. The handles were poorly sanded wood and the whisks were huge. And they cost $19 each.
We got back on our bikes and pedalled up the road to the hardware store to look at their dough whisks. Nope. They didn’t have any. They’d never heard of them.
Suddenly, we were on a mission…. (continue reading )