As you may know, you don’t have to look very far to find references to monkeys in any society.
So when I decided to bake bread over the Labor Day weekend it was a no-brainer on what kind of bread I should bake.
Garlic. Monkey. Bread
Usually, monkey bread is reserved for the breakfast table and more akin to cinnamon rolls. Which is fine. But I wanted something to go along with my mushroom leek pasta.
I won’t bore you with step-by-step instructions, of which you can find at Cooks.com.
Instead, I’ll provide you with pictures of me monkeying around the kitchen (no monkeys were harmed during baking).



Ook, ack, eek?!