The bread is still in the oven

Mira, the bread is still in the oven. Two thousand years and you can read the baker's stamp on the crust; it was a man called Celer, and the loaf was for a man called Modestus. I stood there longer than the guide liked. I thought about our kitchen and how nothing in it would last a week. Wish you were here, with a hat. Love, T.