A doorstop (aka a very thick slice)of Freshly Baked Bread, either raw or toasted. Lashings of Salted Butter and a Mahoosive layer of Dundee Marmalade.

Droooool.

But more than that – it has been far too many years since I’ve had a marmalade making day.

I’m loving this lass. She has a onsies too. And a freaking cold house like mine. And a free day (eeerm – what’s that?)

Oh. And I have a small collection of the jars in the image above. They are bloody expensive to buy now :o(