War Of The Breads

No one would have believed in the early years of the 21st century that our bakery was being watched by companies greater than our own; that as we busied ourselves about our various concerns, ‘they’ observed and studied, the way a man with a microscope might scrutinize the creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. With infinite complacency, we went to and fro about the bakery, confident of our quality over the cardboard slices made by these huge companies. Yet across the gulf of the country, intellects vast and cool and unsympathetic regarded our product with envious eyes and slowly, and surely, drew their plans against us.

Lego Alien Invasion

From the moment the invaders arrived, watched our methods and tasted our breads, they were doomed. They were undone, destroyed, after all of their weapons and devices had failed, by the tiniest principles that God in his wisdom put upon into our souls – quality & hard work. By the toll of a million loaves, we had earned his immunity, his right to survive among this planet's fantastic bakeries. And that right is ours against all challenges. For neither do we mould nor bake in vain.

“They haven't any spirit in them - no proud dreams and no proud lusts; and a man who hasn't one or the other-Lord! What is he but funk and precautions.”
― H.G. Wells, The War of the Worlds


(These links are lonely and want to be clicked - they do not bite)

32 West Street   |   Haslemere, Surrey   |   01428 653226   |   service@granarybakery.co.uk

Sent to *|EMAIL|* — why did I get this?
unsubscribe from this list | update subscription preferences