One love - for the Mother's Pride
This is how we like to remember dearest Dusty.
So I was rather surprised to come across this advert the other day.
By coincidence, I mentioned Mother's Pride in a recent post.
Some people feed it to the mullards (sic).
That sort of bread isn't real bread. It's made by the Chorleywood process - that's not real Chorley either but some place in the deep south.
There's a a campaign to bring back real bread .
I'll support that
Sorry Dusty - I won't eat your bread, but I still love your singing and your eye liner.
Have a good bank hol.