Hello all. I could have sworn I’d posted earlier, but obviously not! I spent the morning wrapping Christmas presents for the Australian relatives. As I’m doing a 24-hour ‘pee’ test I couldn’t really go out. So I spent some time reading a book by the most recent Nobel Laureate - Annie Ernaux, ‘Getting Lost’. It describes in some detail (small cough) the 18 months affair she had in Paris with a much younger Russian diplomat.
Thought this might amuse some of you!
HMRC slightly angry is an understatement
Garden Shade Dilemma - Ideas Please
As the MSM cannot resist calling out Tommy Robinson’s real name, why does Polanski get a free pass?


. The return journey all was well until the last little bit when what do we find? A closed motorway. Fortunately a handy junction was accessible so it was off on what you might call a country detour. As Mr C said we must have offended the motorway fairy this morning. Other than my lack of patience at being stuck this morning the day has been a good one, different but good, we were very grateful not to have been the poor souls having their day totally ruined by an accident. 




To cheer myself up I made a rich chocolate loaf cake. For Christmas it will be transformed into a chocolate log/shed with lashings of chocolate fudge icing. It’s my turn to cook but I’m doing fish fingers and chips.
