Really Hot Stew!

“Don’t put all my stew in at once,” was the frequent request to Nana. Fond memories reach back to dinner (about 4pm Nana time), spent with my brother and cousins, sitting at Nana’s table, waiting on a feed of stew. Excruciatingly hot, we required the assistance of two bowls to eat our feed of stew,…

A Sail Up The Coast

A picnic ready, car packed, setting off, for a sail up the coast (a drive along the Antrim Coast Road). Picnics were a staple part of the weekly menu, from Spring right through to early Autumn, when we could mix our favourite food to go with the stunning coastline of the Antrim Coast Road and…