A few of my favourite things….


In Blighty this is known as 'Toothkind Ribena' it's the one with the green label and no added sugar. I used to drink it by the gallon in the UK, but when I moved to Dubai they only had normal and light, both of which were too sweet for my taste. Just recently, like in the last month they've started to sell 'Really Light' which pleases me no end. I've pilled weight on and I know that's because I've been drinking too much Coke, ironically I don't like Diet Coke only the fat version.... I'm strange at times...
Sleep
This may appear obvious as I'm struggling with it at the moment but even when I'm not I love it. You know that tugging sensation you get when you're just about to sink into the oblivion of sleep? Well that's what I love, those last few moments of consciousness before sleep takes you, mmmmm heaven. I also like the other side too, when you wake at 5am it's still dark and you know you can snuggle back into sleep for a while. I'm an eight hours a night girl and I really don't like getting up, once I'm up though I'm instantly awake; it's quite annoying really, ask his nibs or H.

Simply great with beans on toast, cheese on toast, cheese and beans on toast, boiled egg on toast; all my kitchen specialities really. When I lived in India it was only to be found in the Oberoi hotel and I have to admit to stealing a bottle as I missed it sooo much....
My mums stew and dumplings
I slaver at the thought of my mums stew and dumplings; it's the only thing I ask for when I visit. The other night I was talking to mum, she told she was making it for the kids' tea, I would have been on the next flight out had his nibs not stopped me. I want it now actually, the keyboard will get wet, I must stop thinking about it...
Lazy mornings in bed
Friday mornings in Dubai are like a Sunday morning in the rest of the world, a chance of a lie in. I love snuggling up to his nibs for an hour or so, just chatting and cuddling and chatting...
My blog
This may sound egotistical, but I've really enjoyed writing my blog. As I've been playing catch up it's made me think about the things I've done here. I've been amazed at the things I'd forgotten about, the great times I've had and the wonderful people I've met. It's definitely made me appreciate things a bit more; I've kinda stopped to smell the roses so to speak. And as anyone who knows me will tell you I love to tell a story and that's basically what my blog is, me story telling.
And finaly...well of course.....
The Sound of Music
Raindrops on roses
And whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles
And warm woollen mittens
La la la la la.....
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