No really? What happens, because I have no flipping idea. I picked up Boy Three and Boy Two from nursery today with high hopes of a freshly cooked supper and a contented evening. Boy Two was in the holiday afterschool club – not ACTUAL nursery – under huge sufferance and in a big strop. But boy Three was […]
An evolution of ovens…
Where did it all start? When the first person discover that their freshly slain supper tasted so much better if you dropped it in a fire for a while? Did they instantly understand that if you heated it for the right amount of time it would smell amazing and everyone would gather hungrily and watch […]
