I have always been a lover of bread pudding. This is actually surprising, because I rarely like it. I order it when I see it on menus, and I have probably liked it once or twice. I keep ordering it because I feel it has so much potential. I continue to be disappointed.
Last night at a pub in London, Taylor noticed bread pudding on the menu. He wanted a little sweet to conclude our meal, so he talked me into ordering it.
The recipe was entirely new to me: A puddle of pudding with a few slices of bread plopped on top.
I wonder if I should quit ordering bread pudding?
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