Churn …


Now, this is an interesting word. Are we looking at a milk churn or something else? I am actually thinking ‘milk-churn’. I am usually transported to those imaginary childhood days when I like to think of milk being delivered in churns. Those days when the milkman had either a horse and cart or one of … Continue reading Churn …

Saturday … the blog continues


Well it has been a reasonable if a little boring day. Eldest at work and Mrs H running the cafe at the school fayre. Apparently it went quite well. They don’t seem to get the numbers that they used to, but a lot of people cannot be bothered. That left me and the youngest ‘home … Continue reading Saturday … the blog continues