As is traditional, and
advisable, on New Year’s Day we took in some fresh air with a three mile walk,
just down the lane but pleasant enough and good preparation for the third feast
in as many days, this time my wife’s signature dish of sweet and sour chicken
that is so good that the golden battered chicken nuggets have to be counted out
on to the plates to ensure that nobody gets more than their equal share.
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