When I met DH he was working on a farm where they all stopped for afternoon tea. The farmer's wife was a fantastic baker and on the occasion I was invited, I marvelled at the array of cakes and pastries. Those were the days when I suppose the calories were worked off and the evening meal was probably quite basic and light. These days we cut out afternoon tea and fall on our dinner/supper like ravenous wolves. I feel like Harry Hill......which is best????
Good Morning Wednesday 20th May 2026
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