It’s been a funny old few days…
I’ve never been out with my mates so much, as recently…as if my slaves wanted me out the way…No-one seemed to comment on the fact that a number of my beds at home had disappeared last Thursday…A mad cap weekend followed, with a few tears and not an inconsiderable amount of booze – no relation, you understand… Continue reading
Monthly Archives: August 2017
Wait, Rose….dis counts!
I’ve been hearing this, or something like it, quite a lot recently. Am unsure who this Rose is or what it is that counts so much, but my Mums have been banging on about it with much fervour. Until yesterday. Now, Rose can wait as long as she likes and dis doesn’t seem to count anymore…on the plus side, MJ (MummyJo) seems quite happy at the prospect of clicking & collecting, for the very last time,a new pair of shoes!
Culinary respite
I’m glad my mums took some time out to make these delicious Chestnut and Cranberry Sausage rolls! Yum!
Home made sausage rolls using up left overs
It seemed like a good idea at the time……
After approximately 50 years in Health and Social Care between them, my mums thought it was a good idea to pack up and head to Europe with me, Pete, their son and heir. Don’t get me wrong it still is a good idea, it just seems that their lists of “to do lists” seems to be growing, and its only 9 sleeps until we leave the house! And 10 sleeps until we start my European Odyssey! Continue reading