Incredible Christmas cookies and Aunt Mary Appler, a little story
She was a woman of style and grace. Picture in your mind a black and white photograph from the 40s or 50s of the quintessential housewife with house guests. Always meticulously dressed, always ready to offer a cocktail or cup of coffee with appropriate appetizers.
Aunt Mary was Joanne’s aunt and, despite the fact I sported shoulder-length hair and a beard, she took a liking to me almost immediately. It was easy to – Follow Gromit’s Tracks