Thursday, 9 June 2011

Custard Beasties

After the rigors of weeding I spent 4 hours as the kitchen 'ho this afternoon dicing onions, scrubbing spuds, grating cheese, prepping salads, the list goes on ... ...

Otis Spann potent music on the laptop to keep us company that Susannah enjoyed hearing passing through the kitchen.

Roger was  making his tour de force by popular demand, Spotted Dick and Custard. Roger supplied the dick and me the spots.

When ready, I  went out to ring the dinner bell and met the lovely Jack who walked along The Street with me ringing the bell.

He picked out a dinner table and insisted I sit with him and have boy's talk.

We considered which reptiles would be best to swim in my custard, the conclusion was turtles or frogs.

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