There is nothing nicer than entertaining on a cold windy winters afternoon, my friend brought still warm from the oven home made banana bread, I stoked up the boiler making the house nice and cosy, boiled the kettle and chilled the bubbles. We had the most blissful of afternoons knitting, nibbling at cake, slurping tea and sipping bubbles, followed by more tea and crispy hot sour dough toast dripping with best butter. Such a perfect wild and windy afternoon.
There is something lovely about being inside and cosy, knitting and chatting.
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There is isn’t there.
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