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I made these last night and Pete helped me at the end and enjoyed eating them with me. They were YUMMY! I got the recipe from The Kitchn. I hard boiled a couple of eggs and cut them into thirds and put them in some of the buns with a small amount of the pork filling. I also added mushroom to the filling and was quite happy about the results.

8230;a walk inside her mind. The battle fighting within me. Breaks me from the inside out. As I see your faces as I remember you all. Loving me the way you used to. The tears I cry in my dreams are real. The memories like yesterday but today. But I cannot cry them when awake. For they make me feel weak and afraid. I gave you so much of myself. That sometimes I have not much left. To share with others or even to sustain life. Because you were my life and your gone.

This post is to celebrate all the women in my family, in my network of friends and colleagues and in all the communities I have lived in. They were bold, well before the word hashtag became part of everyday vocabulary. They adapted to life with flexibility and courage. My beloved Mrs B, my former landlady who lived through the horrors of WWII losing her father, brother, husband.