Washing Up – the pain and the pleasure.
I hate washing up! Well, I thought I did. The dishwasher died at the weekend and I have spent longer here at the kitchen sink that I thought I would ever enjoy. So it was back to the marigold gloves…
I hate washing up! Well, I thought I did. The dishwasher died at the weekend and I have spent longer here at the kitchen sink that I thought I would ever enjoy. So it was back to the marigold gloves…
I am off down various lanes named memory this weekend so I am in a mellow mood and so, for various reasons, I thought I would leave you all with a song or two. They all feature the mellowly acerbic…