Cleopatra I am not.

I'm not sure what the benefits are of bathing in asses milk is but I can assure you there is absolutely no benefit whatsoever of showering in cow's milk. Ask me how I know?

Mr S just managed to forget I was standing under the dump line at the end of the parlour this morning when he opened it. Not sure how many gallons I got covered in but I can honestly say it's done nothing for my hair, face, fleece, jeans or wellies.

Not sure what benefit Cleo got from her bath.

Mr S is in trouuuuubbble.

Ginger Gremlin and Autumn Harvest

I made two new soaps the other day. They haven't turned out too bad. The Ginger one was one difficult birth. Nearly had to resort to a full scale operation to remove it from the mould.

These will be from my autumn range. Autumn Harvest, which smells of apples and cinnamon and the Jack o' Lantern which is mainly ginger smelling.

The half round one is the Autumn Harvest. I have since found out that this one bleeds, not much but too much to sell. Looks like I need to make another batch.

My step mother is an alien, well she's not really.

It's been a while since I updated my blog but I've been sleuthing and have found the launch pad for the space ships. I think it's obviously not a new project because the launch site was fairly well disguised. Can't fool me though. They'd hidden it behind a fairly 'normal' looking farm building but when I sneaked around the back it was there. Obviously not expecting me to find it. Ha ha, but I did.