I have fond memories of my time as a cash strapped backpacker in London. Share houses, bed bugs, warehouse parties, orphan’s Christmas, tri-nation competitions, the English summer and the regular side trips to Europe and other exotic places when I was able to tear myself away from the excitement of London town. For a large…
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Grandma’s Mulberry Pie – Made with love!
My grandma’s garden is dear to my heart and is filled with lovely memories of summer days laced with fragrant jasmine, sudsy yellow backyard water slides and Mandy, the cranky old Corgy that hated all of us grandkids. Down the back, past the lemon trees, sloping green lawn and Mandy’s final resting place is my…
