Bless him, when it comes to all things of a Cretan lunchbox type nature Darrell has not been found wanting.
Each evening on the way back from our obligatory Greek promenade he quickly nips into the supermarket for bread rolls, a couple of huge tomatoes, some select Greek cheese, half a dozen eggs ………
……. and the occasional Cretan cookie or biscuit if Nigel uses his gentle art of persuasion.
Then, when we get in and partake in a little bedtime nightcap on any one of our three balconies he has the eggs on to hard boil and in the morning he whips it all up to create a wonderful lunch for all of us.
Where would we be without Darrell and his domesticity ……..
……. and his two ring wizardry, what a hero!
2 comments:
Well done young Monkey.
Is it pure guesswork with the biscuits?
Three balconies is incredible.
Darrell is welcome to exhibit his domesticity at my humble abode anytime he likes! All sounds very delish. JantheFan x
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