Ruminations and recipes from a small kitchen in a big city.


Oh, yes, they do.

The post directly under this one may have restored my brother's faith in simple parties. (Just last Thursday, I sat at the place he occupies; he was diagonally opposite; Alexandra was in a high-chair at the place occupied by our sister. We had lunch.)

That was July 1969. What else happened that month? Nothing much.

43 years later, our mother is still feeding us. Just not so often.


Martin L Kennedy said...

Ha! Yes good to see Thomas' simple birthday party. Hang on..he's got flowers AND Cornishware on his table!

kitchen hand said...

I picked them that morning, Martin: climbing Gold Bunny and Freesia from the back fence, so no expense involved. (Footnote: the Cornishware was from the last shipment of English-made items to Australia before production went offshore.)