“Advanced porridge spinning.”
I stare at the scribbled sentence in my notebook, and snort.
I’d almost forgotten.
When Joe and I were married, the first time we stayed over at his parents’ house I received an induction into “first on the right”, “hot-cold custard”, and advanced porridge spinning.
Joe and his dad were advanced porridge spinners.
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