Off we were skiing for Christmas. Ok, off we were to the French Alps because I had promised myself that I would have a snowball fight with my children on Christmas day at least once in my life. 860 more words
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I awoke one Monday morning a few weeks ago with a need to do something entirely different. Something out of my comfort zone that didn’t involve a passport, a large dose of tranquillisers, an absence from the home/office longer than 6 hours and that didn’t cost a small fortune (so two weeks in the Caribbean was out). 638 more words
I’m often asked how as a mum with a (albeit part time) busy job I find time to bake.
I’ve always baked, right back to the photos I have of me and my Nan making sausage rolls, cakes and biscuits when I was about 4. 751 more words