Recipe

Off again to my Aunt’s house, with my mum this time. More cleaning, and filling the car with more papers, clothes for recycling, and books.

Dinner, telly in a room hotter and louder than the very pits of hell, and an early night.

EDIT: I see that, as if often the case, I have forgotten to mention the photo! This is one of my Gran’s recipes, scribbled on a bit of packaging, and mixed in with a jumble of bills and photos. And yes, I’m guessing malt loaf too.