Tuesday, 17 June 2014
I was lucky enough last week when I was at Filey to find a very generous person who was coming in with his boat after a fishing trip. I asked him if he had anything to sell as there is nothing better than sea fresh fish. He said he couldnt sell me any but he would give me two beautiful codlings. Jack ate one and I gave the other to my Dad. My mother is a bit squarmy about dead things but my dad and me share the same sense of humour.I know Nicholas would be dashing in the next morning very early to mix some milk for pet lambs and he could easily be half asleep so I stuck this cod head on the tap.