Tuesday

I met one of our Syrian dads on the bus on the way to work. He'd just finished a night shift at a bakery.
I got some still warm Syrian flatbread and a quick lesson on how to say bread and thanks in Arabic on the walk to school. How lucky can a girl be first thing on a Tuesday morning?
Seemed only right to have it for tea. Made butter bean hummus and carrot salad with salad and feta. Not bad if I say so myself.

Keep safe everyone.

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