Something I love about our new city life: there are two butchers and a fishmonger within a quarter mile of our flat. This morning while I. was performing his morning ablutions, I nipped out for a few minutes to buy a treat for breakfast: four fresh beef sausages. I had them cooking in the frying pan before he had left the bathroom! Our fishmonger's window display is even more amazing, but I shall save that for another day . . .
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