Chocolate...

A is back from Barcelona bearing gifts for all. He's now gone out to the pub quiz so I have my fire and my chocolates ....as consolation prizes that's not bad. I've cleaned the glass on the stove this eve so I can even see the flames now. This is what happens when many SWRI (Scottish Women's Rural Institute) ladies come into your house, it spreads good housekeeping vibes. I should host meetings more often! Or not... as sadly that's most of my brownies gone. C declared them unfit for consumption because I'd chopped up a few dried cherries and popped them in, while D think they are great for exactly the same reason. Really could do with a glass of red wine now...