|Halva And A Shoe Rack
||[Apr. 5th, 2017|12:16 pm]
Stefka, who has been my mother's main carer over the past few months, went on holiday to Bulgaria- where she hails from- and brought us back a small tin of halva (sp?). Halva is a dry paste made- says Stef- of sunflower seeds and sugar. It's brain-rottingly sweet. Ailz and I had a spoonful each and gave the rest to Matthew who has no inhibitions we're aware of when it comes to food.|
Stef handed in her notice before going away and is now working out her notice. She has a flat to go to in a farmhouse outside York. Her possessions will fit into her not very big car- or at least she hopes they will- and she's going to be moving them herself. She has a large collection of shoes. I gave her a shoe rack we're not using any longer for her to display them on.