10.30 Coffee Time, A Very Simple Pleasure
When my dad reached his three score years and ten he must have decided that he might not have many years left, and wrote an essay on the things that gave him pleasure in life. I can’t remember all the details but I do know I wasn’t really surprised by any of his choices. Family, food, coffee, maths, chess, books, nature, cars, crosswords, and - the word I skimmed past very quickly - sex.
My dad loved food - any ...