My word, haven't you lot been busy!
My day has become a trifle skewed because the dreaded insomnia hit last night - not the nice Insomnia who occasionally pops in here for a quick thud, the nasty up all hours sort. so i reckon 5.30 a.m. fade-out at the earliest. Groan.That was a bad groan, Twigs btw.
Now for a nice one. Though I can't lay claim to a dReAm, oh thudsville Twigs, he does indeed like that move and so do I. He did it to me the first time we "met" --not that there has been much of another meeting And the party bag incident made me smile-I thought he was 40, not 4, Maud. 
But I'll see your Gizzy moment of happiness and your hip-thrusting, and raise you a surprise sighting, on flicking the TV on, of him in his series three splendour of flowing raven locks and new outfit from Ye Belstaffe a/w 1193-4 "Eastern Promise" collection.
And a stupendous flaring-nostrilled strop with baby sis, and then OMO ---
The Hand of Utter Gorgeousness - The Motion Picture..
All power to your elbow with the cooking, Spiro. Hope the icecReAm behaves itself. I always used to make it without a machine, and it was smooth and delicious, as far as I rememeber. Not made it for ages though so I can't provide any useful tips.