It’s Friday evening, the skies are grey, it is cold outside, but inside there is the lovely smell of cooking … More
On Saturday, we drove over to Raglan, a coastal town about 45 minute drive west of Hamilton. It is particularly … More
So here we are again, that time of the week when we remember the small pleasures of our every day … More
It’s been a couple of months since I did one of these posts, and having just read Don’t Give A … More
With Karl away, I’ve decided to eat mostly plants. I’ve still got some buttermilk, eggs and feta to use, and … More
This week’s small pleasures include a new cook book and soup.
Another week has gone by, another set of small pleasures.
It’s 7:30am and I am sitting in bed, listening to Prince Street….
Here we are again on a rather wet Monday evening, thinking about the small pleasures that brought a smile to … More
If we were having coffee…or even a cup of tea we would naturally talk about the weather, about the cold, … More