[This post is a few days late, plus: Seattle seems to not be abiding by the calendar this year and started Autumn early....like a month ago]
I am of the opinion that it's good to make sticky buns once in a while...just to remind myself of how much sugar and butter are contained within.
Plus, sticky buns remind me of London. Maybe because I like to eat them when it's cold and rainy outside? Or because my dearly-loved Paddington Bear adored them?
Either way, today is a good sticky-bun kind of day.
