To Peterborough last Sunday for the son’s swimming competition and the burning question was “what about lunch?”. Burning for the supporters that is; the competitor was instructed by his coaches to carry bagels filled with chicken and cut into quarters. Continue reading
So we are back from a two week holiday – the highlights of which were a stupendous walk along the Thames in Richmond; my first and last visit to Hamleys (we bought Airfix glue and ran out through the fire Continue reading
The son informs me that Friday school dinners are the worst ones of the week and very difficult to get through. This is mainly because he is dreaming of the Sabudana Khichdi that my mum makes for him after his Continue reading
