This sweet boy is 5 today.
Posts by Luci Gosling (it’s short for Lucinda)
I struggle with night driving anyway. But yes, I’d simply love to be able to drop off to sleep without worrying that I have to clean my lenses every night.
Mind you, look at it. My God. Better still, having it with early harvest Jersey Royals & purple sprouting broccoli from the garden. Downside is sempre having dinner at 10pm.
Wednesday
I’m very short-sighted (-9 in one eye), hate wearing glasses and have worn contact lenses since I was 15 (now 54). For the first time ever, an optician recommended laser eye surgery to me. £7k with a Harley St clinic he refers patients to - but 0% interest for 3 years. Wondering if I should do it?
Making this but would advise following these additional steps.
1. Do you work full-time & did you have a contact lens check-up & strength training session tonight?
2. Did you think this would be easy as you pre-roasted the cauliflower?
If answer to both questions is ‘yes’ do NOT make this recipe.
How lovely. Looks terrific.
I have this photo in my downstairs loo.
I’ve been half-heartedly watching Babies on BBC1. Some of it very moving but my god, the ham-fisted male caricatures are atrocious.,Dave in particular. Surely, Charlotte Riley’s character wouldn’t have touched him with a barge pole in the first place?
Actually can’t stop laughing at this.
Wow. Now that is a blazing start, speaking truth to power.
It’s fab. Try to see Schiaparelli too. (And me if you have any time!).
Queen Elizabeth II: Her Life in Style at King’s Gallery press view yesterday. Eye-poppingly gorgeous. All the greatest hits present and correct. And beautifully staged. Full marks to Royal Collection curators.
We present you with prairie dog Phred really enjoying his salad. 🥗
📹: Zookeeper Taylor T
This front garden just around the corner from us brings me much joy each Spring.
Yay! I did wonder if you were going. Great. Good job I realised now about my mistake rather than later!
Panic over. I’m going to the 12:30 slot instead.
Oh my god. Was looking forward to the press preview of the Queen Elizabeth II - Life & Style exhibition at Buckingham Palace tomorrow. Except I’ve just realised it’s today - my allocated slot was at 10:30am. And I’m sat here in Wanstead with unwashed hair. Oh god, I could cry. What an idiot.
I think I will probably have ended up eating them all by tomorrow even though I’m not terribly sure about them.
It’s not, but they are kind of edible.
Jesus Christ on a bike.
Think you’re right.
Well these are, er, interesting.
I can’t stop laughing at this.
I have broken my Lent promise a little early but am doing so with Easter-appropriate crisps.
The Spectator: In praise of the gilet.
If there’s one thing I have learned in this life, it’s that The Spectator is wrong about absolutely everything.
Bat Dog is all Ears 😍
I have a very reasonable hourly rate.
Next think I’m going to plant window boxes, wash windows (awful job), hoover car out and chisel the tiny line of moss out from my car’s windows.
And a couple more…