You have to understand, these are my people. And it’s just nice folk are still talking about them.
In the main, I’m a sucker for a limp-wristed guitar
Earlier this evening, I was floundering: unable to decide what to do with the remains of a slow-cooked pork roast. Looked at, and discarded, many recipes without even testing them. Finally, I decided to throw in a few slices of apple, a scattering of brown sugar, some vintage cheddar – of course – and toast […]