A visitor

Number one child called around to watch the football. She lives some distance away, so I don't get to see her often; it was a lovely treat. I made a vegan feast that included this bread with fresh rosemary and marjoram.

The kit City played in this evening led us to chatting about the first games we watched when I started taking her to Maine Road, and the 1999 playoff final at Wembley; we watched that match in a local pub full of Gillingham fans - she was 8. At that age I was going to Maine Road with my dad, something I've passed down.