My godmother gave me a silver serviette ring with my initials engraved on it, and my godfather gave me a silver spoon and ''pusher'' in a velvet lined box.Both disappeared somehow amid the mists of time.At least they were usable,and not as spooky as a silver hand and foot caste.I think my mother would have got rid of them pronto.Especially if they were worth £7,000.
I cant remember what my own children or grandchildren got.
What I found peculiar about the royal baby's christening was the fact it took an archbishop, a bishop and some other high ranking priest to baptise a baby, when it only takes the local parish priest for the rest of us.I thought we are all equal before God. And water from the River Jordan when we all get tap water.
To be really irritated by chefs over praising their own food?
Has anyone got a really good lemon zester?

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