Morning Verdun on this lovely warm morning at 08:45 though it will be afternoon where you are "err" I think. New I-pad, nice, don't see the need for me to have one as my new touch screen laptop never leaves the house anyway but enjoy. I am investing in a Kindle to read and I-tunes although I do have I-tunes on here. The Gammon roast is ready to go in the oven once up to room temperature with some good Cornish ice cream when the Grandchildren arrive only the best for them.
At this time of year I always think of a gentleman I worked with a long time ago. He always had his Sunday lunch ( full roast) on the stroke of twelve followed by his weekly visit to the workingman's club. One Sunday he arrived to find the club wasn't open and realised he'd eaten his lunch at 11am
My Sunday lunch is dead on 13:00, I do the cooking and those invited are told it is on the table at one and only warm after that if the bin is on fire, they get the message. I have automatic clocks that correct the time at two in the morning, not that I wake up and watch, I will be away in my dreams to Dancing the Waltz with Joan in Vienna in a crowded room on an empty floor, boy did we show them. Wish it was still possible.
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Verd - so am I - in about six months time....
I live in west central Scotland - not where that photo is...
Morning Verdun on this lovely warm morning at 08:45 though it will be afternoon where you are "err" I think. New I-pad, nice, don't see the need for me to have one as my new touch screen laptop never leaves the house anyway but enjoy. I am investing in a Kindle to read and I-tunes although I do have I-tunes on here. The Gammon roast is ready to go in the oven once up to room temperature with some good Cornish ice cream when the Grandchildren arrive only the best for them.
Frank.
At this time of year I always think of a gentleman I worked with a long time ago. He always had his Sunday lunch ( full roast) on the stroke of twelve followed by his weekly visit to the workingman's club. One Sunday he arrived to find the club wasn't open and realised he'd eaten his lunch at 11am
My Sunday lunch is dead on 13:00, I do the cooking and those invited are told it is on the table at one and only warm after that if the bin is on fire, they get the message. I have automatic clocks that correct the time at two in the morning, not that I wake up and watch, I will be away in my dreams to Dancing the Waltz with Joan in Vienna in a crowded room on an empty floor, boy did we show them. Wish it was still possible.
Frank.
Frank wish I could make your dream a reality
Set an extra place I'll be there bang on 1pm, what are we having with the gammon 
Well, if we all club together maybe we can buy Camelot and move in
Gardening in Central Norfolk on improved gritty moraine over chalk ... free-draining.
I'm game if Richard Harris doesn't sing