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Had my third Christmas dinner of the season last night at the Scoutmaster’s. It was the homegroup festive shindig and I was keen to inflict some of my latest concoctions on them, so I took along a bottle each of my 2012 Strawberry…
Was round at Funky T’s for dinner last night and Fendog came in towards the end. He’d been for a run – he’s supposed to be in training for the Jerusalem marathon. I don’t know why anyone would run that far on purpose but he says its…
Finally got round to bottling the sloe gin that should have been bottled and drunk months ago! I’m not sure what the effects are of leaving the sloes soaking for so long. But I’m hoping its not too disastrous.
Last week we had our wine tasing evening to finally crack open some of the mystery wines that have been tucked away my shed for the last few years. The usual suspects turned up – Fendog, the Geek, Ginger Gibbon, Face-ache, Ding Dong,…
The Mothership descended on Oxford this weekend amidst a shower of frozen food and BidUp TV purchases. Oh, and she also brought the Mentor. Since there is no room at the inn, they were staying at the hotel down the road by the Kassam…
It was WebMonkey’s wedding today. I was only invited to the ceremony and the evening do, but not the afternoon reception, but as an usher Fendog got to go to the whole thing.
Each year I get a glut of raspberries on my allotment – far too many to eat. At the end of last summer I was struggling to get down their to pick them often enough and by the time I did, most were past their best. It was a shame to…