made by jane, my 215 housemate.
this little treat of apple strudel made us happy :)
made me missing my childhood.
where flour, sugar, eggs and butter are ready to be mixed almost every 3.30pm.
where the freshly baked cookies awaited almost every 5pm.
after the bike adventure with my sister,
nanna always had something to warm our tummy.
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