365:13 Makeweight

365:13 MakeweightI made Muffins today. No, I am not going to give them the unnecessary appellation “English Muffins” – a muffin is a muffin and a bun is a bun, except if you’re posh and then it’s a Fairy Cake, or so they tell me. I wouldn’t know, not being posh me’sen.

I like to treat these traditionally and split them by tearing, not cutting, then toast the insides only. With some butter, a little Marmite and a poached egg, they make a fabulous weekend breakfast.

A Baker’s Dozen aka Big Dozen, or Long Dozen. There won’t be 13 for long.

What on earth can I come up with for 14?

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A Month in France: Nothing is Lost

A Month in France: Nothing is Lost

I am lagging on the Month in the Country prompts, and lagging badly at that. I have a list of prompts t be caught up on and I shall be working my way through them here, or at Scattered Thoughts depending on where the post most naturally sits. I have elected to tackle the prompts not in date order necessarily but to seize upon prompts that offer me space in which to write down the things that I am feeling the need to say. Even if I need to crowbar it in. The thing is, I am going to continue to be short of time and space in which to write and so a two-for-one is useful and I hope to do as many of those as I can. Seems like a plan? … Continue readingA Month in France: Nothing is Lost

Oh, deer

Oh, deer

Nell and I had a lovely walk this morning. The weather has cooled considerably and there was a very pleasant breeze. We both made better time than of late. … Continue readingOh, deer

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