Wednesday, 14 April 2010

Say parmigiano reggiano

I welcomed the cheese, but once the lights started flashing I was off


The puzzled look has now left Helena's face. I think I know why.

The plant stand, upon which we like to sit and enjoy the view, had become occupied by an unusual surface; quite difficult to negotiate. No idea what it was about.

And today, Helena came to remove it. She looked puzzled. Was something amiss?