Morning all.
Very envious about your bramley tree, GF. Worried how many of our new trees will make it through to next spring. We kept them watered, but they lost their leaves very early. Fingers crossed. What have amazed me are the asparagus crowns. Will need to keep them well weeded next year but they have survived on rain alone, and there hasn't been much of that for a long time. Very impressive.
In mourning here this morning. Somewhat more mundanely than most, though, for two formerly pristine linen tablecloths of my mum's that I brought back, one of them with most amazing handmade lace a foot wide around all the edges. That one she probably bought in Spain. So all the way to the UK and back again. But what can you do? They're only things and it would be a shame not to use them. Though I'm guessing from the state of them she never did. Anyway, no point grousing. Sorry for using you all as a punchbag.
Got an absolute million things to do, so better get on with them. The smiles flew off after I ate the sole remaining custard for breakfast. Cook's privilege, I reckon. A bit of a disgrace at breakfast time, but fridge space is at a premium at the moment. Anyway, the smiles enjoyed the smell of vanilla and nutmeg before whooshing off so that Frankie couldn't swipe them.
Have a great day, everyone.
Very envious about your bramley tree, GF. Worried how many of our new trees will make it through to next spring. We kept them watered, but they lost their leaves very early. Fingers crossed. What have amazed me are the asparagus crowns. Will need to keep them well weeded next year but they have survived on rain alone, and there hasn't been much of that for a long time. Very impressive.
In mourning here this morning. Somewhat more mundanely than most, though, for two formerly pristine linen tablecloths of my mum's that I brought back, one of them with most amazing handmade lace a foot wide around all the edges. That one she probably bought in Spain. So all the way to the UK and back again. But what can you do? They're only things and it would be a shame not to use them. Though I'm guessing from the state of them she never did. Anyway, no point grousing. Sorry for using you all as a punchbag.
Got an absolute million things to do, so better get on with them. The smiles flew off after I ate the sole remaining custard for breakfast. Cook's privilege, I reckon. A bit of a disgrace at breakfast time, but fridge space is at a premium at the moment. Anyway, the smiles enjoyed the smell of vanilla and nutmeg before whooshing off so that Frankie couldn't swipe them.
Have a great day, everyone.
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