Monday, December 18, 2006

Packing, the wolves are running and meals on wheels.

1. All the shop assistants who took the time in a busy day to find boxes to help me move.

2. BBC 7 is playing one of my favourite Christmas books -- The Box of Delights.

3. The cavalry arriving in the form of Katie with pheasant stew, vegetables and baked potatoes.
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Tarry, rolling back and one last taste.

1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...

  • Bee, green beans and movie night.
    1. An enormous fat bumble bee at work. She is so bulky that she can knock dead blossoms out of the way as she gets right in to the new jasmi...
  • Midsummer, feeding and cakes.
    1. The shortest night and the longest day. I was up at Wellington Rocks with Anna, Paul and Jason. We couldn't see the sun through the m...
  • As needed, forgotten cake and syrup.
    1. I promised myself I wouldn't moan and grumble about it -- but I do. And as if by magic, a very kind friend produces the required blaz...