Dear Daphne
How joyous it is to be pretending to write a proper letter to you, if only my computer clicked like a typewriter. Once again I stumbled upon your delightful blog and was reminded how inspiring you are. You must eat fried eggs in a very dangerous way….did you bit through the yolk too?? Miss you and matt you know….wish you were my friend. Good morning. Jim..x

Jimsir! Shucks you’re sweet! It was a messy eggy affair and I was glad not be wearing a tie, that’s for sure.
Let’s hope 2008 will present us with more opportunities to meet up for more fun activities like coffees with perhaps a little booze in woodland glades…
X D

My names Jim too, plus I like eggs. But not sunny side up – over easy for me every time!

Obviously my previous comment applies to you too sir Jim!

We call ‘em runny eggs, I suppose we live dangerously, and we like our red meat raw too…

...and my 5 year old is absolutely in love with star wars….something to do with his Lego Star Wars game and his new friend the Wii….

cheers to and your blog this holiday season