Fairygirl/ Daughter "You went to Ikea" no wonder you are seeing horses everywhere, I bet you had the meat balls??? G/G MMP Pentille Tina we are persona non grata it would seem and probably the best way to be, if I wanted a club I would cut a big branch off a tree!!!.
Dedicated gardeners like dedicated anyone do not live breath think and sleep perchance to dream gardening, that would be like having jellied eel for breakfast lunch dinner and supper, well chose your own poison then. On the bowling green which had lovely gardens which we all mucked in and cultivated as well as the lawns they were all gardeners including some of the women and the high light was the call to tea and a bicky in the garden hut, a big one, where garden talk was banned and every subject under the sun discussed. We restarted work recharged in mind and body, isn't that the way it is supposed to be???
Well a good night, Lewis Morse and pleasanmt chat on here with friends, finish my cocoa, brewed in Scotland and off to bed. Chicken tomorrow, butter and herbs rubbed into the breast, streaky bacon on top of that and home made stuffing, I saved some sausage meat for that, two hours slow oven and cold on Monday, who said you cannot live on the pension.
Morning, all. This forum is such a happy place over the last 24 hours - laughs and harmony everywhere - that it seems a bit inappropriate to think about ranting. Takes a true MOB to moan at the moment. Will have to talk to a few that I know. No-one on this forum of course!
RANT, the sun is shining it is warm the windows are open with air breezing around the bungalow and I am stuck in here cooking when I could be outside, Rats.
Me too, Frank. I usually go to church but got up late and disorganised and have been trying to catch up ever since. The dogs haven't had their walk and are now trying to catch the birds that have the temerity to fly over the garden.
Oh well G/G, we both slept in together, not often I do but must have had a bit of a nightmare, the bed was wrecked, had to remake it bottom up and that is the washer on as well. A big free range chicken, local butcher £1 more than T---- but I know where it came from. Stuffing in and around bacon on the breast been basted a couple of times so having to keep working, apart from now that is, quick sit down. Puddings to mix now and all set to go the last mile, two and a half hours to make, twenty minutes to vanish. Is that a rant at the end?
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I'm exhausted,actually. It was the water jump that finished me.
Fairygirl/ Daughter "You went to Ikea" no wonder you are seeing horses everywhere, I bet you had the meat balls???
G/G MMP Pentille Tina we are persona non grata it would seem and probably the best way to be, if I wanted a club I would cut a big branch off a tree!!!.
Dedicated gardeners like dedicated anyone do not live breath think and sleep perchance to dream gardening, that would be like having jellied eel for breakfast lunch dinner and supper, well chose your own poison then.
On the bowling green which had lovely gardens which we all mucked in and cultivated as well as the lawns they were all gardeners including some of the women and the high light was the call to tea and a bicky in the garden hut, a big one, where garden talk was banned and every subject under the sun discussed. We restarted work recharged in mind and body, isn't that the way it is supposed to be???
Frank.
Frank/Dad-we had small portions-pony size only!
GG
-Except there isn't one!!
Ththththat's all folks!
Way past my usual bedtime
I live in west central Scotland - not where that photo is...
Well a good night, Lewis Morse and pleasanmt chat on here with friends, finish my cocoa, brewed in Scotland and off to bed.
Chicken tomorrow, butter and herbs rubbed into the breast, streaky bacon on top of that and home made stuffing, I saved some sausage meat for that, two hours slow oven and cold on Monday, who said you cannot live on the pension.
Frank.
Morning, all. This forum is such a happy place over the last 24 hours - laughs and harmony everywhere - that it seems a bit inappropriate to think about ranting. Takes a true MOB to moan at the moment. Will have to talk to a few that I know. No-one on this forum of course!
I'm going out soon so I'll probably find something to rant about when I come back GG!
I live in west central Scotland - not where that photo is...
RANT, the sun is shining it is warm the windows are open with air breezing around the bungalow and I am stuck in here cooking when I could be outside, Rats.
Frank.
Me too, Frank. I usually go to church but got up late and disorganised and have been trying to catch up ever since. The dogs haven't had their walk and are now trying to catch the birds that have the temerity to fly over the garden.
Oh well G/G, we both slept in together, not often I do but must have had a bit of a nightmare, the bed was wrecked, had to remake it bottom up and that is the washer on as well.
A big free range chicken, local butcher £1 more than T---- but I know where it came from. Stuffing in and around bacon on the breast been basted a couple of times so having to keep working, apart from now that is, quick sit down.
Puddings to mix now and all set to go the last mile, two and a half hours to make, twenty minutes to vanish.
Is that a rant at the end?
Frank.