Do you suppose it's a tad dramatic to want to lock up
a condiment before you embark on a holiday overseas?
Perhaps I can hid it in my sock drawer?
Now I can't because I told you where it would be!
Think, think... think.
Well it looks like I'm just going to have to open a safety deposit box
in Zurich. Lady Vida... you have missed your calling... seriously.
Methinks you need to contact David Jones or Donna Hay or some such.
You see if EVERY-body could devour your jam on toast for breakfast EVERY-day....
Well there'd be no wars, no fighting, no angst. Just sticky happy smiling faces.
And so my Christmas has begun peoples!
Already I have received delights beyond imagining....
Like these two tweets who moved in last night.... Thank you Lord David & Lady Jill!
(and the lovely image above is from a Christmas card hand delivered by dear
friends whilst we were out - Thank you Lady Rachel!)
Sigh... now I have to, have to, have to,
HAVE to start packing....
But I'd rather do this ....