A Northern English Six Word Poem – “Pudding and Chips – I’m in Heaven”
Salford 26th August 2017 The aviators are circling again looking for a suitable place to rest whilst the sun is high in a northern sky Gliding from roof to roof checking out the pickings in lined up gardens Unafraid and Unabashed to businesses back yards they’ll pip for some chucked out fish (or…… Continue reading In Flight
Caper Harry Ramsdens, Old Trafford, Manchester one saturday afternoon in May mum and dad are down at little sisters – so here i am eating a plate of cod and chips in the sunlight of a Manchester Summer Haddock cant beat this combination over the fish the tartar sauce goes my tastebuds going wild for…… Continue reading Quite a caper!
Zing! Zesty yellow lemons 🍋 infuse a certain something, when navigating the crispy coating of a cod or plaice got to admit .. its fresh in flavour, yes .. I will have some more! zingy red chilli 🌶 is just the thing, when bringing out the flavour of 🍖 Note though, add to much…… Continue reading Zingy!
In response to the prompt Newspaper Now, here’s something Everyone’s taken aback by the news today When you go to the shop to pick up your paper – it might not be there Some bright spark in Fleet Street would rather you use your Personal device via “The web”. All in a vain attempt to be…… Continue reading Read all about it!
Freshly caught in the deep icy seas In the Arctic Sailing toward the nearest Fish shop and Fries Heaven… For every kid in school is waiting for the Friday and servings of fish fingers, chips and tomato sauce (home made of course!) For every free fish is the unlucky plaice or sole soon…… Continue reading Fish – Acrostics