Before we are catapulted into December and all the Christmas razzmatazz I would like to give an airing to a favourite poem of mine for this time of year if I may.
No sun - no moon!
No morn - no noon -
No dawn - no dusk - no proper time of day.
No warmth, no cheerfulness, no healthful ease,
No comfortable feel in any member -
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees,
No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds! -
November!
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Thomas Hood
Professor Jason Arday - plagiarism etc
What a difference a day makes 😢😢
Soops kitchen, a place of reflection, refuge and at times revelry.

we have that too!
