Open your eyes
The day has begun
A new season around
With senses abound
No nip in the air
Birds sing
And search
For a home
Off the ground
Away from
Sharp teeth
Fit for
New life
We smile
And rise
With a spring
In our step
The promise
The beginnings
Like nature
We follow
For your dry potato, look for Kerrs Pink, September onwards.
My nana used to say it to me, I’m sure I heard my mam say it too. We were from…
This is the first recipe I've used in my new breadmaker and the family are all loving it!