Sometimes I follow my imagination into quirky corners of life. A step off the wheel of real life, real politics and grimness.
So if you want a little break from real life, you might like this post. It all began with a conversation over supper, about anchovies. Such tiny fish, with lots of tiny bones, usually in small tins, filleted. So how do they remove these tiny bones ? Here is one fanciful response.
Enough for one day….