The identification of two peg pants.
Yes yesterday I sadly admitted to myself whilst hanging out the washing that my once svelte undergarments now are in need of two peg support! No photo...can't think why! Whereas in comparison youngest daughter's could merrily be hung in bunches...by the labels as that seems the most substantial piece of cloth they possess.
But anyway perhaps if I stopped cooking up things like this...
Sliced potatoes, onions, salt, pepper, and cream, topped up with milk...
Then loaded with belly pork and slow cooked in the oven I wouldn't be needing two peg panties. Trouble with that equation is that the above dish was mighty yummy...so yummy in fact that it was all eaten before I even thought about taking a photo!
Tuesday found me travelling to Bristol with eldest daughter to visit hubby's niece. She's doing really well and has been allowed home for the weekend though has a hospital bed and commode downstairs. Her sight is much better that the original diagnosis, though it's still going to be a long road of recovery. She is starting school at the hospital on Monday...no escape!
Tuesday was also the day our tumble dryer nearly caught fire. We are so lucky that it didn't. LG engineer coming next Thursday, but it has to go via head office. It's still under warranty thankfully. I've saved a towel back so they can see and smell what it was like, though the drum stinks to high heaven. Thankfully none of the washing was burnt, just stinky.
We've been having some lovely dog walks, and I may well upload some photos to here later, but for now they are resting on my phone. We have had some good periods of sunshine, but the mighty winds have been blowing and we're all suffering with dry skin.
Right then...loads of cottage related jobs to do today, but first breakfast of some leftover suet pudding which we had with roast beef last night, with a knob of butter and a spoonful of golden syrup.