14th December 2019
It was back to the garage, and loading up the last repainted dresser. We had offered to deliver it to the customer in Zeeland. Not only did we need the space, the money was useful as well.
It was a heavy beast, as they often are, but we carefully loaded it, and set off for God’s country.
We stopped off at Kelli’s mum to check how she was doing, and making sure she was stocked up on her protein drinks.
Once we were home Kelli decided to make some savoury muffins, these are my favourites, so I waited in eager expectation.

I knew we were in for some serious baking as she got out every possible cooking measuring device she had. The worktop was littered with cups, spoons, bowls and whisks. Then came the ingredients, and a lot of intensive mixing.
When I came back into the house from the garage the smell was amazing.
The oven door was opened and two trays of heaven emerged. One tray had four large muffins and the other tray had six smaller. I asked if there were other trays still in the oven,
“ No, just these” was the reply. Now in real terms these would have been scoffed down in about a minute and a half. It would have been easier if the mixture was just poured into my open mouth, that would have saved a lot of cooking time.