are bubbling away ... having a meal using a family recipe passed down. The comforts of those meals from all those in the paternal and maternal line long gone now.
And the recipes Dad and his family did.
My maternal Nan was not for much in the way of variety. The rigid menu of the same meals on the same day each week. When you turned up to stay, you could tell the day of the week without a calendar.
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