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What I’d look like with grey hair. (Don’t want

What I’d look like with grey hair. (Don’t want to mislead, photo eight years old. No recent close-ups.) Which leads to this old joke. "Who was that woman I seen you with last night?" "You mean 'I saw' don’t you?" "Okay, who was that eyesore I seen you with last night?"
Oh how we laughed!

Fifth attempt - thank you Huw! Realise the differe

Fifth attempt - thank you Huw! Realise the difference is starting with Instagram rather than starting with photo/video. No option with the latter. Anyway Nessun Dorma and D scoring 446 restores my faith in the human race. (I got a hundred less.)

Strange times call for strange measures. Scrabble,

Strange times call for strange measures. Scrabble, Bollinger and @TwoMagpies cheese straws mid afternoon. A new experience.

Snowing! What else can we expect?!

Snowing! What else can we expect?!

Waitrose’s restriction on fresh fruit and veg fa

Waitrose’s restriction on fresh fruit and veg far more worrying than pasta and tins, in this house. Tonight, roast cauliflower, chicory, aubergine, peppers, calcots, red onion with herb, anchovy and caper-rich salsa verde and flat bread.

Went off piste for lunch (I.e. not planned) to use

Went off piste for lunch (I.e. not planned) to use some broccoli and cavolo nero that didn’t look quite as perky as it might, plus Bearnaise sauce made with some similarly tired tarragon, and poached eggs courtesy of our lovely Suffolk Brown and Suffolk Blue hens. Thank you girls!

The story of a calcot and romesco lunch. Thank you

The story of a calcot and romesco lunch. Thank you @Brindisa.

It’s not all bad

It’s not all bad

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