Desserts spelt in reverse is Stressed!
On the third day in our new vicarage, I spotted a deer right outside our kitchen window. I was ecstatic. It reminded me of the good old days.
Rumour is that I was spotted at the local Montessori school dropping off the kids!!!! Just that I was no where near the school. I don’t even have children!
I had ordered a Le Creuset kettle for the new vicarage and due to our unavailability, It was left with our neighbour! Unfortunately, I don’t know any of our neighbours except that our immediate neighbours have 2 German Shepherds that roam their garden freely. Anyway, with the Mhinisteir in tow I went to collect the kettle. I also brought along a bouquet to thank them. Thankfully the dogs were not around. Mrs Neighbour seemed quite nice and was very appreciative of the flowers. She introduced herself and said she lived with her partner who was away at that time. She even invited us in to the house which we politely declined!!! I was too afraid of the dogs. They look fierce!!!!
The mysterious food monster from No. 130 has unfortunately followed us to our new vicarage. In no 130, a chocolate brownie dessert went missing from the freezer. At the new vicarage, half a roast chicken has gone missing from the freezer. Heaven alone knows what else is going to go missing. As always the Mhinisteir has denied any knowledge.
I am finally home!!! I shed bucket loads of tears on my first night in my new home. Tears of joy! It is an indescribable feeling. Now that I am home, the last few years seem like a distant past. They were so so painful that I don’t even want to remember them.
Break in at the new vicarage
We had to stage a break in at the new vicarage just five days after our move. All because I had locked ourselves out when we went to see a visitor out. Thankfully the Mhinisteir managed to get hold of a glazier to replace one of the broken glass door panel. He turned out to be a neighbour. It was lovely to get to know him but what an expensive way to get to know one’s new neighbour!!!!!!
Discovered half a bag of Aunt Bessie Roasties in my freezer. I never buy ready made potatoes so am baffled as to how the Roasties found their way into the freezer. As always the Mhinisteir has denied all knowledge.