I always did prefer Boxing Day Leftovers

I always did prefer Boxing Day LeftoversIt’s hard to beat a good sausage pie… 

I served this one up with bubble and squeak and  reheated red cabbage. Washed down with a cider, it worked well indeed.

It’s high time that I snapped something other than food. It’s weird the way that food becomes an obsession once the word “diet” is bandied about. The good news is however that the weight curve continues its downward path in peedie increments!

Tomorrow I promise something equally boring – I have a new knitting project… be warned.

Oh, my life is dull. How fortuitous it is that I actually enjoy it 🙂

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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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