I have just sat down with a coffee after being busy preparing lunch, roast leg of lamb in the oven, all veg prepared, stuffing and onion sauce made, table laid complete with candles and napkins, kitty cats waiting patiently for a sample of the meat, now all I have to do is somehow get this naughty wasp out of the sitting room....why do they always bump up against the closed window and ignore the open one next to them ?
PS: I do like a traditional Sunday !
Daisy
