Spent a few days with sister Kari, as she approaches the halfway point of her chemotherapy regime. Leaving this morning, now that I've run through my repertoire of recipes, and heading north.
I enjoyed this description of Henry Blofeld, in the Guardian today: “the kind of Englishman you’d concoct in your head if all you had to work with was the collected works of PG Wodehouse”...
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