memories

My food memories started early. My love of food and the cooking of it or, more specifically, the feeding of the people I
Yesterday my 4 year old brought home one of those delightful surprises that so often come from his Nursery. It was this marvellous
We may not call it 'Fall' over here, but I felt all Chicken Licken this week when sharp prickly objects started dropping
Lego. A timeless crowd-pleaser. Now, to be honest, today's Lego session was borne out of guilt. My little man has been kicking
They say that first impressions count, but if you’re a man and you want to make a lasting impression on a woman, apparently
One of the family holiday traditions which I appear to have inherited by some kind of Osmosis is the arrival and departure 'greeting' ritual. Let me explain...
Standing on this divine stretch of the Pembrokeshire Coastal path, surrounded by heather and gorse, I can see swallows hovering
Now, here's the problem. When you live in THE most land-locked city in Britain, i.e. Birmingham, you can look at holidaying
My name is Helen and my mum died 5 years ago. So why haven't I changed my phone to read 'dad' instead of 'mum' against their
I have home envy. I am staring at magazine pictures of white porticos and swimming pools. This latest piece of eye-melting