Monday, 13 April 2009
pudding
The only writing I have done over Easter was a short poem about my mother-in-law's home-made chocolate pudding. (It was entirely complimentary, in case you were wondering.)
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As a mother-in-law, I can applaud this, Aliya, and hope that my son- and daughters-in-law take note. A poem would be lovely, although roast potatoes are my thing rather than chocolate pudding.
I'm afraid it wasn't me, Frances, but Neil who composed the poem! My mother in law is smashing too, though. She likes to drink wheat beer with me and chat about DH Lawrence． Ａｎｄ ｓｈｅ ｍａｋｅｓ ｔｈｅ ｂｅｓｔ ｍａｒｍａｌａｄｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｉｖｅｒｓｅ．
Sorry Aliya. Sorry Neil. But a poem about marmalade might be interesting?
PS How does wheat beer compare with bitter?
Here you go, Frances:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheat_beer
I'm a dunkelweiss lover myself. There's this little brewery in Salzburg, just down the road from the Jedermann hotel across the river... yummmmm yum yum yummity yumma...
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