The name is pronounced "Keith-lee". It's very cold and wet here today, I managed to make it out a bit around lunch and find a pub that served a local beer and a Yorkshire Pudding. For those of you who don't know what it is, it's basically pork sausage with mashed potatoes, served with brown gravy on top and a pastry like pie crust around the edge. It was nice.
I'm cold and wet and now trying to get warm.


I am jealous. I remember my Aunt Joan visiting from England. She made homemade Yorkshire Pudding and it was amazing. It is one of my favorite childhood memories (She and my uncle's visits). I remember all of my friends wanting to hang out just to listen to their accents, and eat her cooking. Good times.