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Pond, James Pond….
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Davos Dauphinoise
Does anyone else look at an unpeeled celeriac and think “Ooh, Daleks,”? Maybe just me then. Anyway, after yet another session in the kitchen where things went less or less according to plan, I am finally arriving at the conclusion that it’s not me, it’s the oven. Or, to be more specific, it’s the temperature…
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Hooray for Holyrood
Today we attended the Queen’s Garden Party at Holyrood Palace in Edinburgh. It was quite an occasion, we were happily people watching whilst enjoying our tea, sandwiches and cakes. Couldn’t see too much, due to the vast crowds and occasional rude manners (or lack of entirely) on behalf of the guests. But some guests were…
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Black Sunday
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Working 95
Yesterday Paul and I went through to Stirling to see Dad just before his 95th birthday. Several efforts to “take a nice picture” came to naught since the darkness at noon that passes for summer in fair Scotia just now enforced the use of flash photography. Chums will know that this welds my eyes shut…
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Losing it
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BA 8
Just back from Blair Atholl, yet another wonderful weekend with Yard of Ale, On the Wagon, After 8 Mince and the Lilting Tilters. Most of DBFC pitched up on Friday night, and enjoyed a grand meal followed by many hours of music, laughter and insults. On Saturday, after exchanging some wake up jokes at breakfast,…
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Sheryl
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Do be do be do..
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Eye eye
Today we went to Eyemouth for lunch with Johnny and Yvonne on the occasion of their wedding anniversary. It was a glorious drive there and back, as the early spring sunshine picked out the new born lambs in the fields. Pease Bay looked particularly attractive from up above, and the meal itself in Oblo was…
