Stuck in the middle?

A whittled spoon (not one of Barn's)

It took an artisan spoon to make me realise that there is a limit to just how middle-class a person can be. Full disclosure, it is fair to say I fall into the category of middle-class. Last week, for example, I was sitting with a macchiato in the garden with a friend, surrounded by the remains of a carefully-filleted Saturday Guardian, when I began bemoaning the cost of shopping. I lamented spending more than £100 at Waitrose on a basic shop but then had to confess that the ‘basics’ included... Read The Rest →