Mrs J vs the Mountain, part deux
Everything was under control when the alarm rang this morning. And then Mrs J heard a groan. Mr J: – …
Everything was under control when the alarm rang this morning. And then Mrs J heard a groan. Mr J: – …
OK, time to start up the first part of Mrs J’s version of the Mont Blanc – the cream. Mrs …
Back a few posts ago, Mrs J planned great things cake-wise for unsuspecting victims. Since then she has changed her mind …
One of Mrs J’s long standing ideas is that collective transportation is woefully underrated. Most of the time she is …
It’s one of those weeks. Hum, hum, hum, drum, drum, drum. Cloudy skies. Not too hot, not too cold. Stuff …
So the Eurovision is over. (Baku 2012? It’s going to be brilliant!) Mrs J’s satellite receiver couldn’t take it. It …
Darn it, she can’t help herself. It’s the Eurovision. It’s addictive! Mrs J has been watching the Song Contest since …
The first roses of the year. What could be more sweet and luminous? Mr J did good again! And more …
This post is dedicated to the best sidekick in town. Actually, Robin is a superhero deserving of own fame and …
Mrs J has never had this much success growing sage. It’s slightly frightening. What to cook with tons of sage? …