Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Friday, 1 November 2013

Oats


November is my least favourite month as the increasing cold and decreasing daylight is, unlike December, unrelieved by the proximity of Christmas; in compensation its start also signals for me the beginning of the porridge season with tasty rolled oats cooked slowly in warm milk (none of that instant stuff) and topped with Demerara sugar making a fine winter breakfast.
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