I never realised how much I loved Ireland until now. I know I live in London and it’s only a flight back to the motherland but it’s the really simple things that ya miss in life. Home is defo where it’s at! Things ya take for granted.. a garden, a Sunday roast dinner with gravy and apple pie after, my sister singing into my face until I freak, a dishwasher, an abundance of food in the fridge and presses, milk in date, Barry’s teabags, BROADBAND. I know I have mentioned this before but holy moly HOME MADE BROWN SCONES AND HOME MADE SODA BREAD. I have searched high and low and there has still been no discovery. I have scowered bakeries all over and I still cannot manage to locate one!! So I suppose it’s time to start cooking!! Unless anyone out there has some divine inspiration or location that I do not know about!
I went to a garden centre today and we got 2 plants in pink pots and pink candles for out kitchen which is very exciting complimets of my roomys sister! I also located very good granola and the most amazor focaccia bread that I have ever tasted in my life on the Kings Road, must really start making a list of these places!