A team of one.
My Jane and I were a great team. Although often impulsive, we always shared a common goal in what we…
My Jane and I were a great team. Although often impulsive, we always shared a common goal in what we…
It was always going to need doing – sorting out My Jane’s clothes. I had already given a load of…
I get up. Eventually. Coffee, then another. Time for some food…a brief moment of excitement as I decide what to…
This evening My Jane almost started to be a distant memory. Too soon? Crikey – this is odd! I’ve had…
I came over all cheffy again. I’d seen James Martin at the weekend cook pollock, on a bean/fennel/tomato casserole, and…