‘Tis the Season for Salty Toffee

This post is a special shout-out to my mother.

To any of you “cool” kids out there who get embarrassed when your mother sings your praises to the world: rather consider yourselves blessed.

If it weren’t for my mother, I wouldn’t be fulfilling an order for Christmas favours for a lady who owns a local café.

In fact, I owe quite a few of my clients to my mother’s marketing skills.

Thanks, E’ma!

One week until Christmas!

“Whip it. Whip it good.”