It’s colder in here than it is in the living room when there’s a fire burning, so I decided to make a hot cup of tea. But of course, it’s colder in the kitchen than it is in the office, because it’s unheated and gets the full force of the east wind. I shivered a bit and hurried with the tea making. And do you know what I had a sudden yen for? A choc ice. There I am, freezing my butt off as the Yankees would say, and I become possessed of a passion for ice cream. How strange is that?
I gave in and ate the choc ice.