Jam Making

The Mistress is making me blush bright red. You see she made 51 jars of Pinot Noir Jelly on Monday night and it didn't set! So she's having to pour it all back into the pan and redo it. She's saying she should be starting to pack instead but no go! She hasn't actually said any bad words, but I can sense her mood easily enough, and I reckon I can hear the bad words telepathically!

She's splitting the job up in two and doing half now as you can see from the blip images, and will do the other half tonight. Just in time to be able to give lots away before she goes away!

5 more sleeps!