At the end of every summer, my mum sends a massive pot of her damson jam to Fruit Towers for toast duty
It's been in the kitchen less than a week now but has already taken over as king of the breakfast spreads.
Here's a rare early morning sighting of two Philippa's by the toaster, about to engage in some homemade-jam-on-granary action
Thanks to Mrs T for making
stolen re-homed damsons and breakfast taste so very good.
Hello Ceri :)
I still have (some) of your mum's jam that you gave me when I left innocent and I had it on toast for breakfast the other day - delish... Tell her thanks again for me.
Posted by: Caitriona | September 15, 2010 at 09:29 PM