DH just came into the kitchen as I was attacking a butternut squash with great vigour.
"My word, you're a stout girl" he said
I said "What do you mean STOUT?"
(I did notice the 'girl' but decided best to leave that)
He said "I mean stout of spirit not the other meaning"!!
but he did carry on peeling the butternut squash.
So Harry and family are coming back!






