Go away cold, go and take a hike I’m fed up of sneezing and it’s no fun drawing when you’re dripping like a tap.
Evie had a cooking apron for Christmas. If something needs chopping, up she pops with her apron on ready to slice, dice and shred.
It’s my annual
glace cherry cull, bake a Christmas cake time.
I’ve bought enough glace cherries to cherrify cakes for the next year. Problem is I’ve still got last year’s ones in the cupboard…