Daughter of a Pulla Master Mama

My Mum is the official Pulla-Baking-Master. She bakes it soooo well. So, from time to time I´ve been trying to bake pulla, just in case I would have that Pulla-Master-Gene in me. Unfortenately it seems that I don´t. However, today I gave it a go an they are... eatable. I should be happy, that is a progress already.


Yes, I know. Raw Pulla-pastry looks like it would have come out of someones nose. And yes I know you all will love eating pulla after this beautiful thought.

Have a pulla-like week!!

ps. If you want to see something nice, go to www.oddharmony.blogspot.com. There you´ll find out what I mean. It is exciting. Leave comments there, if you feel like´.