- Location
- Next door to Mr Benn at No 54
As an addendum, my mum trained in a professional kitchen back in the late 60s, and she taught me how to cook.
I don't bother eating out, because I enjoy cooking so much. There's nothing better than being sat at home eating something utterly delectable whilst wearing a onesie and fluffy pink socks.
Anyways, speaking of food, time to make further inroads into that pork pie...
My mother did not teach me any cookery. Most of what I know about cookery is from watching/reading Mary Berry's recipes.
oh! My mother tried to teach me how to make a white sauce. Really she had no patience, not one iota. Teaching anyone anything requires patience.
I have been busy sewing: made one pair of trousers narrower, I find wide-leg trousers too "floppy" round the ankles. This is the first time I have tried to do that, so practiced on an old but comfy pair of trousers (apart from ankle-level floppiness) in case I made mistakes. It is not difficult, more sort of fiddly, and measuring to get each leg the same size. Also shortened another pair of trousers.
This is the swimsuit pattern: