Hats off to Her Majesty
A letter plopped through my door letting me know there’ll be a big party on the field near our street to celebrate the Queen’s Jubilee.
I dearly love the Queen and can’t wait to celebrate her incredible service.
Back in 1977 the Silver Jubilee parties were fabulous. Everyone in the street contributed food.
Mrs Jones made delicious pork chops. Other neighbours made fancy cakes and special salads with radishes cut to look like roses and tomatoes in fancy shapes.
Well, I am not a good arranger but wanted to contribute. So I asked Col to sneak out to buy sausage rolls and cocktail sausages.
And I spent the morning buttering bread for butties and the evening washing pots – it’s all I’m good for.