I am stunned! I know that MaDge and I are really well matched (if I say so myself) and we think along the same lines for the majority of the time.Imagine my surprise when our converstaion this afternoon went roughly along the lines of :-
"Are you making trifle in a jar?" MaDge
"Trifle in a jar? You've been reading my Country Living magazine that's lying in the bog" Me
"yeah, well I was needing a poo. Are you making trifle in a jar?"
"I was going to but not today"
"Oh (insert sad face) it's just that I saw the jars in the kitchen and you've got jelly and custard. I'll make trifle in a jar then" .......and off he went on his culinary mission.
The jars he was talking about are the ones I bought last week at the charity shop for 50p each. Result!
Imagine his horror when he discovered that I was intending on sharing his trifles with him. Just check him out, protectively cluthcing the jars and throwing me a death glare in the process.
The trifles have yet to be completed but I will post a picture when they are finished. My tummy has rumbled at the thought of eating them. Yum!




I love those jars! I hate trifle!
Posted by: Linda | Saturday, July 04, 2009 at 19:26
I love those jars and I love trifle (except if you spoil the jelly by putting pappy sponge in it!)
Posted by: Jack | Saturday, July 04, 2009 at 21:27