Tonsils and Chelsea Buns

I have been a bit under the weather - caught Scout's stuffy nose! I have also reached the conclusion at thirty years of age....that at some point I may go after my tonsils with a butter knife! THEY are such a PAIN......Literally!

However, my darling Mr. A has been very kind and this morning before cycling off to do swimming training...at 6:15am no less....he had dressed Scout and put the laundry on.......what a champ!

Scout and I went over the bridge today to Saltash, and did some Christmas shopping in a GORGEOUS little boutique called ADORN - hint hint Mr. A!

My Joy:

Just down the road from Adorn is a teeny tiny bakery, and there in the window for all to see...were CHELSEA BUNS! oh sweet rapture, it's like heaven on earth. After sinking my teeth into one as quickly as possible ,I sighed the sigh of a woman completely contented.