Showing posts from March, 2015

Wartime tea parties, the downfall of economy and a harlequin teaset with chocolate cake and vanilla cookies

Of book revising, map making and custard tarts, or How To Trick Your Own Husband Into Doing What You Want

A cauliflower soup to mark the start of Spring, Spring breaks, and much wanted vacations

Alma Mater, mother tongues, verbose posters and other breads

Of light and shadow and books and safe harbours

Sunny days, milkshakes and the allure of beauty