I have a lovely jigsaw, still in its wrapping, from wentworth puzzles. One present to myself
I still want to get some other items, not alcohol and not food or chocolates. The first year I was widowed, I bought myself a kit, to make a wooden spinning wheel. It took me weeks and turned out marvellous, I am very proud of that. It took me through the whole dark winter
Soops Kitchen, a place of refuge, reflection and revelry.
If heaven is so wonderful, why do people pray to stop someone going there


