I take no notice of Best Before or Sell By dates, especially on tins. That is just for stock rotation in the shop. They will keep for ever. Use By is a different matter.
I take no notice of Best Before or Sell By dates, especially on tins. That is just for stock rotation in the shop. They will keep for ever. Use By is a different matter.
Back when dad was in the RAF there was a period in which we lived on canned and dried food that was part of military rations. While the dried foods only lasted for about four years, some of the canned foods were fine twenty years after manufacture.
Love fresh food, but also like a few cans in the pantry for emergencies. I really need to do a better job of rotating or getting through them though.
Lots of vacuuming yesterday as I'd gotten a bit behind on that and did a load of towels today. Tomorrow is fridge clean out and bin day. I might try to give the laundry cupboard a bit of a wipeout and re-organise tomorrow. A wet day is predicted and that's just the thing for a wet day.
Cheery husband went past a kitchenware shop that is closing down yesterday. He came home with 2 metal milkshake mugs, a new posh dustpan and brush and a cheese slicer. I am a bit concerned that he might come home with a lot more stuff today, I'll keep you updated!! I did remind him that if he brings it home, he has to find a place for it.
Indeed @Piglet and more things made their way home with Mr Cheery last night. A large pizza cutter, one of those rocking blades, 2 more milkshake cups and a splendid dustpan and brush for the garage, one of those that you can use without bending down. Oh, also a scooper for skimming the fat off the soups/casseroles and a set of measuring spoons, that measure in cup sizes. I hope by today the shop is closed!!
Where on earth did you keep "the stuff" if not in the bathroom? Isn't that where it's generally needed? 🤔
I guess in a drawer in the bedroom, I can't really remember. We had a very small bathroom (with five of us living in the house) and there was no cupboard space at all. We didn't keep any spare loo rolls in the bathroom either... which was ok if there was someone else in the house and you could shout for help if it had run out but if not it was an unpleasant walk to the downstairs kitchen "larder" if you hadn't noticed in time and had... committed .
I don't suppose 'Viz' magazine is to many people's taste here, but you remind me of a funny strip where a bloke finds himself in just the situation you describe, and, alone in the house, shuffles into the bathroom (his toilet being separate, like I kept mine as I contemplated a future with a wife, two daughters, and one bathroom/toilet) with his trousers around his ankles. There being no bog roll to be found, he next shuffles down the stairs. By the final frame, he is shuffling along the queue at the supermarket, with a big smile and a 9-pack alongside him on the conveyor...
@Cheery Gardener 😅 I can trust Mr R in kitchenware shops. Bookshops, on the other hand...
Having finally packed his trainset to his satisfaction, he turned his attention to the Lego models. He has just finished dismantling Apollo 11. It took him two days.
Indeed @Piglet and more things made their way home with Mr Cheery last night. A large pizza cutter, one of those rocking blades, 2 more milkshake cups and a splendid dustpan and brush for the garage, one of those that you can use without bending down. Oh, also a scooper for skimming the fat off the soups/casseroles and a set of measuring spoons, that measure in cup sizes. I hope by today the shop is closed!!
I have one of those rocking blades - I take it you mean a mezzaluna? Mine came with a wooden board with a hollow in it, which makes it very effective, and while I don't use it that often, I do find it's the best way to chop fresh herbs.
Although I'm a Brit, I lived over the Pond for long enough to get used to cup measures, and the set David bought for me had to come with me when I moved back.
I'm prescribed one of those medications that requires the recipient to wait an hour before eating food. I've discovered that this hour is really useful for cleaning the kitchen. I live alone so there's no one tripping over me, trying to get their own breakfast - also Aroha my cat has already been fed, and is snoring on my bed and so is not underfoot as she might be later in the day.
Best of all I start the day feeling virtuous as if I might even get my messy house under control.
Where on earth did you keep "the stuff" if not in the bathroom? Isn't that where it's generally needed? 🤔
I guess in a drawer in the bedroom, I can't really remember. We had a very small bathroom (with five of us living in the house) and there was no cupboard space at all. We didn't keep any spare loo rolls in the bathroom either... which was ok if there was someone else in the house and you could shout for help if it had run out but if not it was an unpleasant walk to the downstairs kitchen "larder" if you hadn't noticed in time and had... committed .
I don't suppose 'Viz' magazine is to many people's taste here, but you remind me of a funny strip where a bloke finds himself in just the situation you describe, and, alone in the house, shuffles into the bathroom (his toilet being separate, like I kept mine as I contemplated a future with a wife, two daughters, and one bathroom/toilet) with his trousers around his ankles. There being no bog roll to be found, he next shuffles down the stairs. By the final frame, he is shuffling along the queue at the supermarket, with a big smile and a 9-pack alongside him on the conveyor...
Viz is one of my favourite pieces of reading material. I absolutely love the new dark strips - Hen Cabin, Drunken Bakers, the various We...you... ones with the ubiquitous tall bald bloke screwing people over, Scum Mothers Who'd Have 'Em? Social commentary for our age.
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Back when dad was in the RAF there was a period in which we lived on canned and dried food that was part of military rations. While the dried foods only lasted for about four years, some of the canned foods were fine twenty years after manufacture.
We lived but it was good to get fresh food again.
Lots of vacuuming yesterday as I'd gotten a bit behind on that and did a load of towels today. Tomorrow is fridge clean out and bin day. I might try to give the laundry cupboard a bit of a wipeout and re-organise tomorrow. A wet day is predicted and that's just the thing for a wet day.
Cheery husband went past a kitchenware shop that is closing down yesterday. He came home with 2 metal milkshake mugs, a new posh dustpan and brush and a cheese slicer. I am a bit concerned that he might come home with a lot more stuff today, I'll keep you updated!! I did remind him that if he brings it home, he has to find a place for it.
I don't suppose 'Viz' magazine is to many people's taste here, but you remind me of a funny strip where a bloke finds himself in just the situation you describe, and, alone in the house, shuffles into the bathroom (his toilet being separate, like I kept mine as I contemplated a future with a wife, two daughters, and one bathroom/toilet) with his trousers around his ankles. There being no bog roll to be found, he next shuffles down the stairs. By the final frame, he is shuffling along the queue at the supermarket, with a big smile and a 9-pack alongside him on the conveyor...
Having finally packed his trainset to his satisfaction, he turned his attention to the Lego models. He has just finished dismantling Apollo 11. It took him two days.
I have one of those rocking blades - I take it you mean a mezzaluna? Mine came with a wooden board with a hollow in it, which makes it very effective, and while I don't use it that often, I do find it's the best way to chop fresh herbs.
Although I'm a Brit, I lived over the Pond for long enough to get used to cup measures, and the set David bought for me had to come with me when I moved back.
Best of all I start the day feeling virtuous
Dreams are free.
Viz is one of my favourite pieces of reading material. I absolutely love the new dark strips - Hen Cabin, Drunken Bakers, the various We...you... ones with the ubiquitous tall bald bloke screwing people over, Scum Mothers Who'd Have 'Em? Social commentary for our age.