Too early for Christmas recipes? This looks fabulous.
The retailers carol and a taste of a bygone era.
‘Tiz the season to be jolly,fa la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la
Come and give us all ya lolly, fa la,la,la,la,la,la,la,la.
I’m done with sloth placed trolley pushers where ‘calming measures’ take customers past clever displays and point of sale stands, add to that the honour and privilege of queuing for unwanted or occasionally unwarranted, yet well-meant gifts.
Bah what? No, it’s all lies, lies, lies I tell you. Truth be told, I love it all.
I have a God-sister, who lives in Cornwall. She has a weak spot for a bread pudd’n that’s pronounced pudd’n not pudding. Pudding takes away any hint of nostalgia. I was placed into her arms when I when newly born, our Mothers were very close friends and our respective God Mothers. We share a life time of history so I made the following for her to share with her nearest…
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