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Sundays smell like roast chicken. There is nothing more welcoming than the smell of a cooked carcass and the sound of a doorbell. In Famaleland, Sunday is open house and today the chicken managed to double in size somehow. Loaves … Continue reading

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Morning glory

How do I love thee? Scones are a curious thing. They are plain, doughy and not at all healthy. But oh, let me count the ways we can devour them. Warm, lukewarm, butter, butter and jam, clotted cream and jam. … Continue reading

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Nut job

And throughout all eternity, I forgive you, you forgive me. Sunday is the best day of the week, so any regretful behaviour on Friday and Saturday should be forgotten and something delicious made to start the day. Sunday is about … Continue reading

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