Verb: pootle
poo-t(u)l To move in a leisurely unhurried way,
with no real purpose

Wednesday, 18 September 2013

Time flies ....

Lovely couple of hours spent passing the time with friends this morning at the gorgeous Merkins Café.

 Had to be toast all round ...smelt too good to resist.

Got Jayne started on a new project - there's just no stopping the girl .
Loved the little milk bottle the milk was served in, took us right back to our school days and milk being warmed up next to the radiator - yeuk !
Lots of tea was drunk, chatting was done and the time just flew.


  1. What was the deal with milk being warmed up at school - it was horrible. I like nice cold milk, but warmed - not at all!!

  2. I agree - never liked milk since ! x

  3. Hi There,
    I enjoy reading your blog. Especially todays little snippet. Tea and toast and crochet...gosh that is pure luxury right there. That would be my perfect day! Love it. Thanks for sharing.

  4. HI Lisa
    Just visited your blog - gorgeous !

  5. What a lovely little cafe with polka dots and bunting. You've just reminded me of that yucky school milk, it put me off for life, I don't drink milk anymore.


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