Just call me Ebeneezer

You know it must be November because a trip to the big out-of-town DIY store is like taking a trip to f***ing NARNIA! You can purchase all manner of snow-encrusted, twinkling christmas paraphenalia, but have a go at finding a spare bulb for a Belling cooker hood and you’re as stuffed as a Turkey! I say November… I suspect this has been the case since anout June, but I have been keeping away from such places as I virtually lived there when the kitchen was being ‘done’.

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