Good evening everyone, I am unsure if her Ladyship has returned to these shores as her departure was delayed by the ash!
So I will welcome you all, garden parasols have been erected in the garden although it is clouding over a little. Thre are champagne tailcocks as well as the usual wide selection. Trays of nibbles of all varieties are also on the side buffet table.
For the non raffle/ lucky dip I havebrought
A jar of organic tartare sauce
A pink croheted hotiie cover
3 pairs of brown boot laces.
Just what I like someone who's not afraid to add taste to a dish, sherry trifle is my OH's favourite, I love chocolate cake when its soft in the middle. yummy. But I'm on a sort of diet.
Mamya I can vaguely remember Daisy Mae now you mention it I believe she was a bit scary, I'll have a top up if I may.
Cheers Mamya - I am having a lovely time thank you all. I remember Daisy May and Savine and Mickey the dog - not the antacid Mickeys. Aren't they a pop group now? Oh no they are the Arctic Monkeys - silly tttttfn. Gran - trouble is in the old days they had never heard of febreeze.
'Whats your name little girl?' - didn't he always look suave?
'My names Daisy May' - in a very whispered voice.
Then Mickey would mouth 'Drop dead'
My failing memory is a big disappointment to me at times - what was I saying thn? Big sis does a fandabbydozy sherry trifle gran - she melts white chocolate to stir into the custard for a start!
Yes can't remember what they did then, sort of wafted the front door or something. We used to share an outside loo with the ladies next door when I was young. No,soft quilted stuff for your bum in those days.It was Radio times mostly, (I could start a thread on that) but the ladies next door used paper bags from various shops, ok until they started buying jam tarts and sugary buns, used to have to sort through the paper squares.
One of the rquirements is you have to be a tad mad dot - so please don't be offended but if you feel qualified I am sure you will be welcomed into the true spirit of the occasion (:-))
Flamin Nora - my meories coming back to me - I told you that dog was suave didn't I? Look at gran and alexanderd go - Fred and ginger eat your hearts out.