Marks & Spencer Chocolate Brownie Bites.

Pure heaven in a tub.

*drools*

...biting into a lovely warm brioche only to find that those chocolate chips are actually currants.

1. This programme would be so much more bearable if the judges weren't so annoyingly shouty all the time. STOP BLOODY SHOUTING, HE'S ONLY SITTING OPPOSITE YOU!

2. Now we have the answer to the eternal question of who ate all the pies - it was Claire from Steps.

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Bacon and fried egg sandwiches. Food of the Gods.

*burp*

What did you have for lunch today, my little interweb chums?

We are not having pancakes for dinner tonight, because we are not bound by convention and we won't be told when to eat pancakes by The Man*.  We'll eat them whenever we like not just one Tuesday night in February. In your face, The Man!

*And I forgot to buy milk and oranges.

It's all Sir Terence of Wogan's fault - and Sam's for coming home later than 7.00pm - that I've ended up getting interested in the current series of Celebrity Masterchef. I only started watching it in its second week, which is a shame as - the two presenters aside - I'm really enjoying it. The task the semi-finalists were given yesterday with the ( Read more... )

To everybody who commented on my apples post. I will indeed now use the lovely orgasmicnic apples we got in our delivery for either a pie or crumble.

10 comments, eh? Obviously I should post about food more often if I want to know whether or not people are reading this thing!

Oops. I just got back from the local deli to find that, along with the tuna mayo & salad baguette and cherry muffin I asked (and paid) for, they've also given me what looks like a toasted cheese and salami panini that I didn't ask (or pay) for. I've wrapped it up and put it in the breadbin in case I fancy it later, though I suspect it won't be ( Read more... )