If you recall my Christmas torture list from the other day, there is one item that I purposely did not include, and that is the
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On The First Day of Xmas: A Wax Heart
December 12th just crept up on me and caught me unawares. It’s been THAT kind of a week, month, year… and I realised much to
Re-creating Old Hollywood Glamour: A Touch of Marilyn
It was 0C when we opened the windows this morning, only to be greeted by fog, wind and general gloom. I got it into my
Peacemaking with an old foe: The Baguette
My first attempt to bake baguette was a dismal and utter failure, leaving me scarred, scared and ashamed. Let me re-phrase that – my first
The Sensuality of Light
I know, it sounds pretty much like a kinky second-rate trashy novel full of exposed body parts and dangling participles but don’t be alarmed (or
Arts and Faith
It was with great peace and joy that we lit the first candle of Advent this morning. It was a crisp 1C when I eventually
