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A Cheshire Cat moment….

April 25, 2014 | The Millers Tale

Walking along the footpath from Kersey High St we turned and saw this……….

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These really ARE the best Banana Muffins ever. >

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It was pelting with rain by the time I'd traipsed back up the track through the woods and fields that edge the Stour estuary where we'd all been kayaking, paddling, and swimming. I went ahead and got lost, ending up in a muddy field after climbing a gate that left most of its mud and rust on my legs but it meant I encountered this tiny cake stall. Its plastic covers shielded lemon bars, fruit slices, brownies and cupcakes from the deluge. I bet the baker is a lovely person.

Thank goodness they're here. My recipe for a greengage flaugnarde is on the @buryfreepress website.

Lavender and lemon Gateau Breton to take to a gathering tonight. Recipe is on the @buryfreepress website.

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This photo popped up in my memories and I despair of us ever being allowed back into the USA because of our government's criminally inept handling of covid. On my last visit, I met and chatted with these men who were hauling melons to their pitch on the Louisiana/Mississippi border. The fruit was superb.

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