This is seriously an argument that rages
What goes first on a scone, the jam or the clotted cream? Honest to god, the arguments.
If you’ve not had clotted cream (I hadn’t before I moved here), it’s heavy cream that is cultured until it’s thick and gooey, with a yellow crust on top. It’s gorgeous. But it obviously has to go on first, because considerable force is used. If the jam went first, it would squish out everywhere.
I say first, but they also serve it with pat of butter, and that goes on FIRST first. Argument raging here.
Changing the subject, I stood chatting with someone outside my place of work today and something thumped off the back of my head. It was a glob of moss. Thrown by a pigeon.
Then he did it twice more.
I had a poke around the web and it seems lots of bird pluck moss off rooftiles, presumably to get at the delicious bugs underneath. I didn’t learn why a belligerent sky rat would fling them at people, but I did learn you can run a copper wire down the peak of the roof and rainwater makes a gentle trickle of moss-spore-killing copper sulphate.
Neat. Except I like mosses.
January 7, 2020 — 8:56 pm
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