One day I may just have a bedroom like this.
I do have a bit of hope, as up until Thursday of this week the windows of my bedroom were boarded up.
Yes, one day soon I will also have a kitchen. 😀
Sue xx
One day I may just have a bedroom like this.
I do have a bit of hope, as up until Thursday of this week the windows of my bedroom were boarded up.
Yes, one day soon I will also have a kitchen. 😀
Sue xx
One sausage cut in half on a little bun with two sachets of tomato ketchup from my freebie stash and I had the perfect little late afternoon snack ... and do you know what I absolutely loved it.
Now I might just have to buy another pack and a tub of the curry sauce granules to appease Alan next time he says 'Should I go to the chippy?'. It's a much, much cheaper option.
For those not in the know I am originally from Manchester in the north of England, and there dinner is at lunchtime and tea is our evening meal. Having also lived down in the south it used to get queried a bit as there it was lunch and then dinner. But ask yourself this ... if you live in the UK what were your school DINNER ladies called.
I rest my case. 😄
Sue xx
First thing on Saturday morning we went out for breakfast to one of the garden centres we like. We got a small breakfast each and our free coffees for May. As usual my 'Vegan Gardeners Breakfast' was brought to the table with a couple of packs of Lurpak butter on the plate and I had to ask for Flora instead, which the waitress brought over with a smirk on her face. I am starting to realise that someone in the kitchen is out to try and annoy vegans!! For anyone that doesn't know I am not vegan, but I don't eat meat and I can't eat dairy, but the intolerance often shown to vegans is absolutely infuriating. I have left a review on Trip Advisor after this visit, enough is enough.
After we had finished eating and drinking we wandered around to see if they had any Tumbling Tom type tomato plants, but no such luck. So we called next door to an even bigger garden centre and there we struck lucky.
This stop on the way home is proving to be a very necessary decompressing stage, we are both coming out of the visits more despondent each time. It's so hard seeing someone you love declining and getting absolutely nothing out of life.