Monday, 4 July 2011
Milk on a Monday
I didn't realise milkmen still existed, if truth be told. (Not that I thought they were all dead, just not delivering milk).
But exist they do.
And our milkman's visit to our doorstep every Monday, Wednesday and Friday morning has added a whole new dimension to Jamie's existence.
Indeed, only Father Christmas now comes higher on his list of favourite people than Mr Milk.
If only I could persuade our hero to stop off at the paper shop on the way round to ours.
And maybe give our windows a lick with a chamois.