It takes a lot to get me off my island and into Kirkwall. Most times when I think about going I end up saying that…
Month: March 2014
“Spread thinly, on toast” I don’t know about the toast but I do feel as though I am spreading myself a bit thin just now…
The Tiger rolls that I made this morning looked terrible and all but burned. It was with trepidation that I yielded the bread knife this…
I am having a nightmare day. I all but burned my bread this morning. Since lunch everything that could go wrong has done so. Now…
A searing pain in my left eye blasted me awake this morning with uncivilised zeal. The awareness of nausea followed soon after. I groaned and…