Recipes

On how to make me poorer. Take one lovely sunny afternoon sitting outside on the patio under the umbrella. Mix in my dearest and her beloved Ipad. Add one flexible friend and a cup of tea from her mug with her mantra written on it. Leave alone unsupervised for half an hour and hey ho I am a poorer man.

Whilst I am sure some of her purchases were just what I want like new socks In my mind I could feel my bank balance depleting rapidly in the area of ladies clothing etc.I mean how many clothes/shoes is enough.

But never mind as it makes her happy and my muffins tuned out lovely.Also to be fair I had just valeted her car whilst she was out having lunch so I suppose I do have to make some sacrifices.