A blog based loosely on my mission to grow coffee plants in the Scottish Borders and make my very own cup of espresso.
But to be frank you'll probably read more about my puppy walking for Guide Dogs for the Blind and all the other things I do because the coffee plants are very (and I mean VERY) slow growers.
Monday, 29 February 2016
If my uncle had been my aunty
If I had still been married, today would've been my wedding anniversary.
But then my first husband used to say, 'If my uncle had been my aunty life would've been so different.' And how true is that one!
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