Even back in the days when I ate meat I couldn't face brawn, potted hough a Scottish picnic food made from beef shin and boiled head or anything vaguely resembling tripe or offal.
My jaunt yesterday ended at a food festival in a very windy Edinburgh open space. I chose a vegan flatbread stuffed with tasty roasted veg, with the emphasis on stuffed. It looked like a work of art but the contents were dripping out the bottom as I was trying nibble it from the top. I resorted to picking it out with my fingers and embarrassing my friend who had wisely chosen something more elegant. I needed a bib
The rest of the day was very enjoyable - strolling around the botanics, a gallery and shop.
Your day sounds most interesting altogether Kaimoana. Do we celebrate the Queen's birthday?
I am glad you remembered MrM Mamissimo what a relief and just in time.
. Are you pleased with the haircut?
As for the tale of the night camera! I won't bother. I thought you just hung it up outside and could sit inside watching your garden as if on tele. Like on Springwatch.
Today's job is to find and buy paint for the flat. The painter will do the work next week but he rides a motorbike and can't carry paint. First the chiropractor.
I tried reflexology years ago but I was being used for practice for someone learning. I don't think she still does it but I could ask. I think the best bit for me about alternative therapies is having time to talk and have someone work on your ailments who believes in what they are doing and you don't have to wait months for an NHS physio appointment.
I hope you don't still suffer from anxiety attacks Doodle?
Thanks for sharing the lovely letter from Panache
What's going on , on the street outside your home right now?
Sewing on Girl Guide badges, aaargh!!



but a couple of glasses of wine helped.
I hope it's a temporary setback.
