I Was 29 and Single When I Fought to Keep Five Siblings Together. The Judge Asked Why, and My Answer Changed Everything.
‘It is,’ he said solemnly.
‘Tomatoes go outside the bread.’
‘On the plate?’
‘Yes.’
We agreed to a revised sandwich policy.
It was, I thought, encouraging that his biggest complaint could be so ordinary.
Later, Victoria called with news that the long-term process was progressing, though there were still steps to complete.
She warned me not to confuse progress with final approval.