Afternoon tea with The Prof and his lady yesterday was DELIGHTFUL ![]()
Having missed the bus I text to say I'm delayed.
Text comes back
- 8 or 15 minutes ?
*thinks*
- Wot ?
I've never been good at texting - it takes me forever.I phone from Odenplan to say that my train is terminating there and I have to wait for the next one to go the extra stop.
That's ok, says The Prof but his precision is puzzling me.
I arrive to hugs and kisses and hot scones straight out of the oven ![]()
Johanna explains that TheProf says " mum is usually on time .... I want to know when to put the scones into the oven "
awwwwwww
- What sort of tea would you like ?
- hmmmmmm
- Here is our 'modest' collection *points to a dozen or so different teas* ... red , white, green and black
- Hmmm I'll go for Vanilla green , please .
My freshly baked hot scone is fluffy light and scrumptious with whipped cream, raspberry jam .. I also try a little ginger marmalade later on.
The new kitchen and white wooden floors look great.
*admiration*
We watch my nieces wedding DVD and Johanna shows us her sister's wedding pics.
After that I have a little chat with Mr The Fish
and tell him I I am really looking forward to his coming to stay with me again over Christmas.
Altogether a lovely scrumptious and cosy Sunday afternoon tea.


Not Peru , but 
Silly , I know .. but I find it most annoying.. a sort of uniformity that started happening on mass 



Apart from that , everything went smoothly. I walked to the hospital , arrived early and was seen straight away . In and out in 20 minutes. I've only been to this hospital once before I think and that was with the Prof. The telephone number they had for me for was over 15 years old !
cernment be with you this month.
