Eating to Live

Friday, 18 July 2014, in McGregor dawned:  a cold, blustery morning.  It was also the first Mandela Day since his death in December 2013;  he would have been 95.  Later that day I was  heading down to our local community service centre (aka the police station) to join a sandwich drive. This, juxtaposed with my my … Continue reading Eating to Live

Sensational sandwiches

A sandwich is a sandwich, is a sandwich - or is it? Since mid-January, I have forsworn bread and potatoes.  I thought that it would be difficult, but it hasn't been.  I think that the main reason for this is that I made a decision that this was a choice rather than a rule.  It was … Continue reading Sensational sandwiches