Chocolate gingers

I wish these had been around when my Dad was alive, or at least I wish we’d known about them.  The friend who stayed over the New Year brought a box saying he was absolutely addicted to them and I am fast on the way to being the same.  

Pilates first thing and then spent time planting up bulbs from the village shop (9 for £9) into old bowls and receptacles. Cheaper than a bunch of flowers but then I blow it by picking up scented narcissus which I can’t resist if I see them. 

Shopped for food and then went over to Mum’s in the afternoon with some macaroons for tea.   So yes, I did eat far too much sugar today.  Balances up dry January!