Well the OT insisted I tried a perching stool in the kitchen so I could do some chopping and cooking, but I just haven’t been able to get on with it. As a result it’s going back on Wednesday. I’m going back to a more sumptuous version with nice comfortable arms which doesn’t give me a sense of unease. Think James Bond and the ejector seat in his Aston Martin. (Goldfinger?)
Hopefully this will get me back in the kitchen again. Apart from a sharp knife, what other things might help? I really would like to save my wife some of the chores.
Best wishes, Steve.