I seem to remember that we all, as children, strove to get that prized position beside the cooker when we were growing up.
This is where all the action happened and it was warm! It is where Mum’s glasses have always steamed up when she opens the oven door to take out the roast tatties. It is where we all tried to learn about cooking. It is where I still love to stand.
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We were in Devon over the weekend ... 'twas nice... how long are you in Cornwall? What is the likelihood of a flying visit?
We will miss you at our wedding, but am so excited by your south American adventure!
Sweet. Well, I am on the road to recovery... little steps, but a bit stronger each day (despite the Bambi legs!). Let's see how I am at the other end of my Easter holiday. I'll give you a bell then. Spanish coming along well! xx
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