Make Do and Men… The Tradesmen in My Life

Make Do and Men… The Tradesmen in My Life

When Hamlet moaned about sorrows coming ‘not single spies, but in battalions’ I think he’d probably had the sort of week I had recently. Friday evening began well; the table set for eight, a five course meal at varying stages of preparation, a bottle of non vintage...
The War on Waste from an Eco Worrier

The War on Waste from an Eco Worrier

At the weekend, a post-menopausal friend suddenly dived, mid-conversation, into her handbag, exclaiming, “I’ve got something for you!” How lovely, I thought. A girlfriend gift for no reason! I wondered what it might be. A tube of hand cream? Bag of salted caramel...