Tuesday, February 15, 2005

Blush, pineapple and lime.

1. Finding a single red rose on my doorstep. I have no idea at all who might have brought it round. Thank you, whoever you are.

2. Pineapple and lime juice. What a fantastic combination.

3. Fenella has been on a chocolate-making course and she gave me an enormous Belgian chocolate heart decorated with a dark chocolate spiral. I have been nibbling it last thing at night.
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