It was fascinating to see the video of chair arches Doodle.
As these arches are often made of local produce, I now understand why, in 1983, when Charles & Diana visited our Cornish town, St Columb Major erected an arch of pasties.
Kept us all fed for many weeks. 
I have to wonder just who the kitchen staff supposed to be catering for, Doodle when you were treated in such an offhand way.
Glad you moved on and had a wonderful roast dinner elsewhere. Good for you.
Excellent customer service is even more important at the moment when so many businesses are trying hard just to break even.
Mamissimo - a fascinating history indeed and well worth (IMHO) a place in the museum.
I bet the hoity toity piece has placed far less interesting exhibits, her own boring ancestors no doubt.
I'm glad you put her through your shredder. At least on the compost heap she'll be useful.
Gosh Panache how romantic your decor sounds, very Scheherazade.
I had a friend who designed her bedroom in a very similar way and it was subsequently featured in a glossy magazine!
Glad too that you and dear MrP got out for a peaceful and spiritually uplifting drive.
I finally decided to ring about my Covid test, as even with a backlog I should have heard by now.
I'm free!!
Doodle I'm by no means a member of Rent-a-Mob but I have protested in the past. As an idealistic teenager I marched with CND (and had my mail opened. I do hope MI5 were amused by my German penfriend's opinion of them).
A few years ago I protested, with other mothers, when the Council decided to send crop sprayers to 'dust' a deadly poison over our community (remember that appalling situation Grammaretto?) to kill a moth they had not found (shades of a later strike to find mythical WMD).
Primary school children and the elderly were having acute breathing problems; hundreds of people had to be evacuated and there are, to this day, health after-effects needing occasional hospitalisation.
We stood on a motorway overbridge across which we'd draped a huge banner Mothers against Spraying - it didn't stop the spray of course. 
What astonishes me is that New Zealanders are proud of their clean, green, eco-image but if local Councils won't uphold that, what can we do? Just who IS clean and green? The protesters being hauled off, roughed up, fined and vilified in the media? It's crazy.
Anyway, my proposed martyrdom help has been politely declined, so no need for Jeeves to bake a file cake
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The man in the tree is actually trespassing and the other protestors feel, quite rightly at this stage, things should be kept legal and peacful as far as possible.
New owners might be persuaded to make the land into a reserve, or funding could come from somewhere to buy it and preserve it.
There are so many fabulously wealthy conglomerates with fingers in NZ pies. It would be a huge PR coup were one to come forward and spend the very small amount needed to save those trees and the interlinked eco-system.
That sort of move would deprive the Council of a very lucrative swag of Rates from the hundreds of new, tightly-packed town-houses proposed for the site - so that's a dim hope I'm afraid.
Yes, whoever wants to borrow Jeeves, take him away.
He told me to practice Duette buffo di Gatti and he'd join me when all the gangsters were asleep (so as not to disturb, you understand).
Well, at 3am we were well into the duet when to my amazement, I saw Jeeves stealthily creeping from the kitchen, a little unsteady on his pins (Nortsat's Malbec?) - and I discovered I'd been practising with a rather large ginger tom!
These magnificent ladies do it far better anyway:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=O5bJJviAX0c