Sunday, 12 August 2018

It is no good pretending, I have a book to edit, a book to write, and Sunday lunch to prepare. Speaking of Sunday and food always reminds me of the lady who said to me in a kindly fashion, after I had given the weekly sermon, ‘When you preach we can’t think about the Sunday roast, you pin our ears to the wall.’ Always makes me smile 🤗


I’m looking for Fymm now that the early frosts are nipping my fingers and toes, like a bite from his small sharp teeth. It’s nearly a year s...