Following on from yesterdays post, the very tasty set lunch for ten.
Special thanks to Mrs Ogg for driving us in comfort, through the narrow Devon lanes
lanes which are (understandably) currently chocked with agricultural machinery, whilst the farmers make hay and gather in crops whilst the sun shines, they’ve no time for leisurely lunches.
May I say thank you farmers for what we eat.
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Watching the rhythm of rural life, from the top of a hill in northern England.
Having spent most of my life avoiding writing, I now need to do it!
I am no domestic goddess, but if I were expecting visitors to my home, I would whisk round with the duster and plump up the cushions and generally make the place look presentable. I hope that by putting my words where others may see them it will encourage me to ‘tidy up and push the Hoover around’ my writing.
On the other hand I may just be adding to the compost heap. Only time will tell!
Pull up a chair, sit yourself down, I’ll put the kettle on.
July 25, 2012 at 8:45 pm
That looks delicious.
July 25, 2012 at 9:45 pm
Gosh. I can just feel being there. Wish I was. So very simple and elegant.
July 26, 2012 at 1:20 am
Gosh, that looks tasty!
July 26, 2012 at 1:28 pm
That all looks rather good! I presume that you enjoyed it, and managed to keep Spud away from the bread! xx
July 30, 2012 at 2:04 pm
Oh excellent cheese . . . and here I am, hours from lunch.