I am going to hold you to that someday.
I've already started making the list (as The Girl rolls her eyes).
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I am going to hold you to that someday.
I've already started making the list (as The Girl rolls her eyes).
I would like a scone with clotted cream and strawberry jam now please.
I had enjoyed my ruby red grapefruit breakfast, until reading this.
My eldest is looking at apartments with a friend and getting a job and stuff. It's an interesting transition. A number of people I know are shocked that I am encouraging him to leave, but I honestly believe he needs to be on his own for a while. Tensions are high between B and his brother, and his father. He has never worked for anyone except his parents. His dad and I were both on our own at 18 and I don't think he'll mess up any more than the rest of us.
I just met the disabled actress from that commercial with the bus and the voting booth. One day I'd like to visit London too, although "clotted cream" like "hot and sour soup" is one of those thoughts that doesn't look good to my American brain. I'm sure it's the images I get, not the thing itself, that is the problem.
It's the word "clot" erika. I can attest that is is yummy.
I just met the disabled actress from that commercial with the bus and the voting booth. One day I'd like to visit London too, although "clotted cream" like "hot and sour soup" is one of those thoughts that doesn't look good to my American brain. I'm sure it's the images I get, not the thing itself, that is the problem.
Think something deliciously between whipped cream and butter.
Think something deliciously between whipped cream and butter.
Best. Food. Ever.
If you want really good clotted cream, the place to go is Devon. The cream is sourced locally and tastes amazing.
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...and apparently I have nothing to add to that.
It's Wednesday. What better day for shopping, and having buttered scones for tea?
Clotted cream sounds one better.
Yes, Cashmere, it totally is. Just like I rationally know that"hot and sour" is not really Bile Soup, but(along with my preference for egg drop, or as my favorite place calls it, "egg flower") that's kind of where my mind goes.
Also, I don't think I've seen Rick here before.
Heh, he usually delurks over in Natter, whenever some sort of tenure or other university policy question arises. Also psychology? Or am I misremembering his field?