Running To The Comfort Of His Mum

I have often made chicken stock from bones – usually when preparing a curry – but never as tasty as Becky’s. This morning I followed her suggestions. After lunch Jackie and I took a forest drive before visiting the Milford pharmacy to collect medication. Along Tiptoe Road a group of ponies and foals slept, lolled,Continue reading “Running To The Comfort Of His Mum”