Kill

I mentioned to someone elsewhere that, as I prepared my duck eggs for poaching, sliced the bread from the breadmaker for toasting and listened as my Italian Bialetti coffee maker bubbled on top of the stove....my 1970s Hull childhood really did seem a long way off.

I was then at work all afternoon and evening. I often grab a coffee if I have to go to Waitrose for summat, thereby killing two birds with the solitary projectile but today I upped the ante by taking my book with me. Three birds! One stone!

I Will Kill Again