N
brought home fresh roses last weekend which looked bright and beautiful
on our kitchen table in the sunshine. Our fresh herbs on the windowsill
have been drinking up the sunlight too and I’ve been making full use of
them in my cooking (which makes me feel like a proper grown up!).
Sorry to be smug N, but we both know it was delicious (my hips don’t lie!).
Those little furballs are guaranteed to cheer me up on the gloomiest of days.
To go with
the change in weather we’ve been eating a bit more healthily as the
carby stodge is replaced with salads. I made some Tandoori style pitta
bread pockets and had fun getting into a mess as I tried to stuff in far
too much filling.