I usually have a biscuit with my afternoon cup of Redbush. When friends used to come for coffee in the mornings I always offered biscuits, but not many takers usually. When on my own I don't bother. I think most of the people I know are trying to cut down on sweet things. But in these times of lockdown, I look forward to my biscuit in the afternoon. Today it was a Crimble.
Someone needs to go back to Junior School himself.
What is our role as older people?
Mega dinghies transport 230 migrants in one go. 80,000 arrived under Labour.
Things that (sometimes unreasonably) get on your nerves...hopefully lighthearted


