….as part of the home ed collective consciousness. You’re still raising children. No more & no less from all the other parents in this world. Children who come with their … Continue reading
For tomorrow may never come. If you are a Twitter citizen like me, you must have noticed #rapture trending for the past 48hrs. True to Twitter style, predictions of an … Continue reading
The children are spring cleaning In all honesty, SniffSnorters, I am feeling particularly peeved. Not angry, mind you. Peeved in that over-privileged First World citizen way, where I lament about … Continue reading
… the rules are simple… take all your dessert, chocolate, cake, sweet or pudding based cook books, place them in a pile and randomly select one book… from this book, … Continue reading
Wisdom My Children Say …..upon me lamenting my reservations about roller derbying tonight… “Mummy, just do it. You have to. You know you will die when you finish doing it … Continue reading
You guys probably have gathered by now that I’m not originally from around here. I’ve only been living in England since 1999 when I came here on a full scholarship … Continue reading
You might come across some glitches with the blog in the next few weeks as I try singlehandedly to amalgamate some features into one format. Eventually, this blog will be … Continue reading
It’s the eve of 7th Wonder’s birthday party and it is definitely calm before the storm. We have been up the sum total of 3 times today – the first … Continue reading
There is nothing like an enthusiastic, over-excited little girl to take the wind out of a curmudgeon man being grumpy about the fact that he doesn’t like celebrating his birthday. … Continue reading
Salad of strawberry puree, lightly whipped elderflower cream, raspberries suspended in lemon jelly, more elderflower cream, raspberry cream puree & Chantilly cream
So this wins the longest name for bastardised macarons, yeah. I had this bowl in my fridge with some egg whites for a while now, well since the Secret Cake … Continue reading
Baking, essentially takes eggs, butter, sugar and a little bit of magic. And perhaps the wind blowing the right direction, the light casting radiance on my moo brown eyes and … Continue reading