Saturday, February 17, 2007

Spices, cheese and with a good book.

1. The smell of a hot cross bun toasting.

2. Tiny curls of grated cheese to sprinkle on a fish pie.

3. Curling up on the sofa under my duvet with a Cadfael book.
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News, white chocolate and Venice.

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