Lake Lewisia #1174

[scrubjayspeaks]

“You stuck to pastries for all of the previous challenges,” Leslie pointed out as they separated layers of plain and chocolate bread to taste individually, “so why risk something new on the final round?” Paz scratched between the ears of one of the yet-untouched tiger breads, marbled black and white from its crackle topping to the little strawberry toe beans tucked under the mini loaf. “I realized what I wanted most was to do something new, even if it wouldn’t be perfect, or else what was I proving?”

---

LL#1174