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on December 10, 2017

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Roast muntjac with red wine, rosemary and redcurrant & mustard mash recipe

Just in case you are reading this and wondering what on earth muntjac is: it's a type of deer, lighter and generally less gamey than venison with a very low fat content and a wonderful taste which I would compare to rare beef.

We get lots of muntjac in the area I live in as we are quite close to where muntjac originated. Well obviously not originally - originally they were from China but were brought to Bedfordshire in about 1900 by the Duke of Bedford.

Escapes and deliberate releases have resulted in a fairly wide spread of wild Reeves" Muntjac to give them their full name. Interesting fact - they are believed to be the oldest breed of deer with prehistoric remains found dating back to as long as 35 million years ago!
They are considered a serious threat to woodland management as they will eat almost any plant material and therefore I am occasionally offered haunches by a local gamekeeper who owns and manages a local ancient woodland.
So - onto cooking. You can slow cook it …

Living With Lichen Sclerosus- My Story.

Warning - contains graphic content about my lady garden region.

I held the clothing in one hand and wielded the scissors in the other. I took a deep breath and hacked a hole. Nope. I was not getting revenge on an unfaithful lover. I was adapting items in my wardrobe for life with Lichen Sclerosus.

I wasn't sure I was ever going to share here the fact that I have been diagnosed with Lichen Sclerosus (sometimes spelled sclerosis but either way, LS for short). I am embarrassed but in the hope that it might prevent someone else having to go through the years of misdiagnosis and agony I have suffered I am going to publish and then maybe run away.

Some of you who either know me in real life or have been following my blog for a while will know that generally I don't shy away from discussing intimate issues. I've happily written about condoms, urinary incontinence and piles, childbirth, breastfeeding, depression and more. I'm a fan of (over) sharing.

But this, this is a little …

Handbag heaven

I blame my obsession with handbags on my mother. I remember sharing the delight of looking at handbags. We explored the insides counting for pockets and compartments, we hunted for the right strap length and colour and even today I can't help sniffing them to check that lovely real leather smell.

The delight of finding the perfect bag is something we share today. The trouble is, for me, there are far too many " perfect" bags out there.

I recently discovered the delights of the Cath Kidston range. Well, going back a bit, ten years ago I had a South African friend who rocked the shabby chic look. Her home, her clothes- I loved it all. Recently I have been brave ( and desperate ) enough to give it a go in my house, painting most of my woodwork in muted shades of grey, off-white and heritage green.. Shabby chic=painting things in Farrow and Ball colours, badly it seemed to me and it turns it I'm very good at painting things badly.
So this shabby chic, vintage, country co…

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