Of course, it’s not that there’s been no time for fun over the last four weeks. For instance: when is a cooking school not a cooking school? When it’s converted to the scene of a Warhammer game, such as last Saturday when son Elliott and several of his friends set up a battle in the cooking school space.
Serious strategic battles these are with tiny hand painted figurines and war paraphernalia fighting for supremacy in a pseudo universe. The best fun for me was to cook for the crew who came along – sausage rolls and pizzas by the score!