The rinse-cycle began again today. Dog and man stayed dry if bored. In such situations, there is only one solution:
Incidentally, on the issues of pies, i have always been a devotée of hand and fork kneaded dough. But my "chuck-it elbow" doesn't advise prolonged hand-wrist-elbow shoulder beating motions. So today i decided to use the bread maker: dump the butter cubes, salt and flour into the machine and turn on "dough;" once it ploughs the butter and flour into one, add water au gout.
Along with the ice-cream i made yesterday, the day may be salvageable.
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