I have made my own yoghurt. It tasted like real yoghurt. The Labradors like it, but they like it with fruit much better.
The Knitting Coven had a stall in York Town Square today. I went along after lunch in case they needed someone to woman the stall, but there were 4 people there : Suzi, Katt, Margaret and Sandra Dee. There weren’t many serious buyers, though I think a few items were snapped up.
I am getting a cold. I feel poorly : pale, hot and snuffly. I have had a big sleep this afternoon and now I am having cups of tea with lemon. Bah Humbug. I can’t smell things very well. I couldn’t tell Earl Grey from English Breakfast. Quelle Horreur!!!