It stinks of cabbage, too.
When it stinks, ye know it’s ‘over’. I realise we need it, more than ever, and I’ll get on wivvit, but I very much dislike it.
Dinner was salmon, pepper, tomato and mushroom kebabs. Olive bread for Mr Bee.
Soo xx
My shopping in Morrisons on Friday was paid for, in return for the advice, with an freshly roasted chicken azzan bonus, so I have enjoyed an chicken sandwich this evening. Lunch was rice salad with beetroot & cabbage ‘slaw’, also from Morrisons.
Carinthia.xx
Sounds glorious, Carinthia.
Soo xx
It was delicious, Soo, & means that I don’t have to think about cooking for days.
That branch of Morrisons was always good, & they have both maintained their standards & expanded their offering in the last couple of years. It is also the only place left to buy wet fish.
Friend’s ‘courtyard’ garden looks idyllic, with the existing mature trees full of blossom, & tubs & pots full of spring flowers from Morrisons.
Carinthia.xx
We are home
The rally in three weeks is one that I might have to force myself to get to
A rally with the Gunpowder gin distillery as a start and finish point has got my name on the officials list or the Clerk of the Course will be sat on and beaten into submission with a limp lettuce leaf
I am sure that the cellarati would think that I am right about that
Yes, dere: you give him a rocket!
Oof, am cold & shivery this morning after having a mega sneezing session late last night & throwing up.
Hey Ho
Carinthia.xx
Wot you need* is an
yardarm
* not medical advice, and if you find yourself taking medical advice from a small formerly-larcenous brown & grey bird you prolly need it from someone more competent.
Pore Carinthia!
Soo xx
Not a like dear Chatelaine
Keep warm and rest with lots of fluids
Poor Carinthia, I hope you’re feeling much better now.
I am, thank-you TFM
Have had an roast chicken sandwich, which I enjoyed, & am now going to decline on the sofa wiv me feet up forran hour
Carinthia.xx
I am swaying in my egg while a lump of pig is smoking
Smoked pork loin on the bone with veggie rice for dinner with not a single sparrer in sight
[beady sparrerly eye is very briefly visible in the hedge]
Distracts a sparrer with gin and bacon butties
Our Sparrer ain’t single…
Mission accomplished, really.
Our mission was accomplished with this:
Pity help the beely guts in the morn.
Poodle is forever pushing the boundaries - I am told that she fell asleep during this act of defiance:
Soo xx
I used to know another black dog who did that! She was a briard.
“I’m not on the sofa! I have one foot on the floor, look…”