13th October 2024
There was not much for breakfast this morning.
I’ve run the fridge down to virtually nothing, bar a few eggs and some bread crusts. There was no milk left for my coffee, so things were dire.
I drove down to Warminster to meet up with Damian and the boys who had spent the previous day at Longleat.
The hotel he had stayed looked great, an old country house tastefully converted with glass domed pods set out for intimate dining.
We spent a bit of time catching up, but it was not ideal, I rarely seem to get much quality time with him.
By now the boys had enough and were bored, that was the signal to go our separate ways.
I ended the day at Ryan and Louise’s for a fabulous Sunday roast. It also included red cabbage, one of my favourites, a sharp reminder of my Mum. I’m glad that the recipe continues, and as Louise calls it “Butt cabbage” we all know what that means.
Another Lifetime to go 