tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731398893178184544.post789028330992494310..comments2024-03-08T17:06:56.189+00:00Comments on mrs miniver's daughter: maryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13955194101659665925noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731398893178184544.post-76335966903764114142017-04-21T19:12:52.747+01:002017-04-21T19:12:52.747+01:00Well, that's very nice, Darlene!Well, that's very nice, Darlene!Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17554985023503646664noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731398893178184544.post-73451936584174822492017-04-21T12:41:15.452+01:002017-04-21T12:41:15.452+01:00A rare thing happened to me on Easter Sunday, Mary...A rare thing happened to me on Easter Sunday, Mary. Deciding at the last minute to walk into our neighbourhood bakery for a hot cross bun, the woman at the counter said 'That's on me...Happy Easter!'. Cosy Bookshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17818379449207007470noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731398893178184544.post-71179773626528295922017-04-20T17:04:45.584+01:002017-04-20T17:04:45.584+01:00You had to get there bright and early if you hadn&...You had to get there bright and early if you hadn't placed an order. There was always long queue and the smell wafted down the street. Needless to say that baker's is now a wine bar! <br />Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17554985023503646664noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-731398893178184544.post-854494825810313152017-04-20T16:00:18.168+01:002017-04-20T16:00:18.168+01:00the warm, sticky, gorgeously scented hot cross bun...<i> the warm, sticky, gorgeously scented hot cross buns that came from the baker at the top of the road when I was a child</i><br /><br />Yes! My Dad used to walk up the road for them first thing on Good Friday morning and there is nothing now to touch them. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com