Gingerbreads

At choir tonight we auditioned two applicants for the post of Musical Director. Having been without one since May of last year, you may imagine how much we hope to fill the vacancy.

It will be a tough decision as they were so different in many respects and difficult to decide one against the other and, returning home in need of sustenance, we dived into the cupboard to inspect the biscuit tins.

Look what we found - a pile of last Christmas' gingerbreads. I've eaten a large tree and have to say that, apart from being a little soft, it has stood the test of time.

Perhaps I won't make quite so many this year.