COME TO ME....

The pitcher plant is still trying to tempt the occasional fly in the kitchen, though there are very few of them about now. I've spent most of my day emptying kitchen cupboards and trying to reorganise them in a sensible manner, while resisting the temptation just to stuff everything back where it was and forget about the whole thing. Nearly there... more boxes for recycling and charity tomorrow. I had accumulated more serving dishes and pudding basins than anyone without armies of hungry guests could ever need. Someone else can have them.