Day 879 On my own

Our sandwich lady is bidding farewell to a friend so I am on my own this lunch. Mother will probably come out from her lair to assist but I’m perfectly content with being overwhelmed by sandwiches. The adrenaline rush is purer than the stuff you sniffed on Saturday i’ll tell ya that. There will be no snow in this house.

Salads:

Roast squash + split pea

Garlic + lemon rice

Courgette, tomato + rosemary pasta

Soup: Smokey tomato