It was only a mini baguette made from a bit of left-over Normandy Rye Cider dough, but when I came to cut it for my ‘umble baker’s lunch, there it was:
the face of the Bethesda Virgin Mary (the Laughing Virgin) staring straight back at me.
Put me right off.
I had beans on toast instead. The Holy Toast that is.
The PArtisan Baker 
I actually met some people at a party yesterday who thought this post was funny. I was expecting to get the Catholic Jihadists round but nothing has happened so …..
What do call a paedophile priest? A Papal Noncio