It's cold and wet outside. Just about to fold the second load. The chicken soup (made from some of last night's breaded baked chicken legs) with turnip, carrots, spuds (no onions... sniff... Mum can't do onions... oh the pain I endure!), summer savory, pepper, and minimum salt is simmering and the aroma throughout the house is intoxicating. It's a nice day for staying inside and doing housey things. How's by youse?