THURSDAY The Environmental Health Officer said our place is gleaming. That's made the four days Pam spent on her knees worthwhile (scrubbing, not praying). Now I have to fill in a load of forms about cleaning rotas and staff training and whether we ever serve rice, then he'll come back and see what star rating we are.
We're now offering seasonal fayre in the form of hot cross buns. We named the soup "a taste of the garden" and it all went. Maybe the stranger the name the better.
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