what is this horrible thing?
It’s my humiliating calamity, a disasterous Baked Alaska gone badly wrong.
Then I cheered up completely, because while doing some clearing out in the attic me and my Mum found this old train set. How marvellous that a father and son played trains together in jackets and ties – and as for the pipe…
are those days gone forever?
Come on, chaps! Keep up the standards!