Yesterday I ate a whole big box of Maltesers. By myself.
And I’ve just made enough pastry for another 2 dozen mince pies - all to be scoffed by 12th Night, naturally. To be entirely fair they’ll only be very little ones, just a couple of mouthfuls. But at least they’ll use up the last of the mincemeat.
Sewing on Girl Guide badges, aaargh!!



