So, George rang this morning.
It was his 40th on Saturday which we all celebrated over chocolate cake and wine as we finished setting up his big party on Friday night.

“How did it go?” I said.
He paused.
I hate that. Continue reading ‘Good Patron’
the days of our lives at simply yurts
So, George rang this morning.
It was his 40th on Saturday which we all celebrated over chocolate cake and wine as we finished setting up his big party on Friday night.

“How did it go?” I said.
He paused.
I hate that. Continue reading ‘Good Patron’
Last year we decided to work out, once and for all, definitively and unquestionably, the answer to a question that we are asked almost every week…
“Just how many people can eat in a 21ft yurt?”
For the answer we had to go Continue reading ‘Nights at the Roundtable - or how to fill your yurt!’