A northern adaptation of really what it’s like to tell somebody off when they have it coming to them.. no polite Phrases here. Just telling it like it is.
I’ve been thinking lately about the title of best friend, and what it really means. Life is transient people come and go out of your life. What and who is your best friend?
This morning I had a little visit from two lovely firemen after the green scrubby caught fire underneath my water pot. Embarrassed beyond belief, we do what cooking people do we carry-on.!