Bacon, bacon, bacon.
This morning my colleague came to me with a warm, Hungarian bacon biscuit on a plate. Did I mention it was warm? Did I say it contained bacon (and happiness)?
Here is a photo – I turned it around so that you could not see the bite I took out of it.
These are also called, tepertős…or töpörtyüs pogácsa.
Here is a recipe from Food and Thrift.
Gunsmoke and Knitting 