serinde

(Or, another round of avoidance behavior.)

My great-grandparents--that is, my mother's mother's parents--owned & ran a corner bakery in Cleveland. Grandma, as the oldest child, helped out in it until they lost the business during the Depression. Naturally, being the era that it was, they didn't really work from recipes much; and it being many, many years between then and now, Grandma didn't remember a lot of them any more, so she and Mom have on occasion worked on re-creating some of the favorite selections. Herewith the family redaction, served at