Just had the very specific feeling-memory of working at The Baker's Oven in my teens, being nervous, and also smelling the nice smell of donuts. It wasn't brought on by the smell of donuts; I just had the memory of smelling donuts.
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Ah, I remember going to our Baker’s Oven cafe with my parents when I was little. This was before lattes, cappuccinos etc were a thing and I have a distinct memory of them ordering ‘milky coffees’, probably because I tried one once and thought it was disgusting!
Aww! I was so nervous when I started, but in the end I really enjoyed working there. They got their first coffee machine while I was working there and oh dear I'm starting to show my age a bit. Fave memory was scarfing down the yummy sandwich fillings that we hadn't used, at the end of the day 😆
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