The other week whilst on my annual pilgrimage to the dentist in Deal, I decided to treat myself to a rather expensive loaf of seeded bread from 'the bake house'. I am particularly taken with their tartlets, one of which I snaffled for my lunch that very day with a side-order of roadside weeds or what others might call rocket. For the price of this loaf I would, indeed, have purchased two expensive bags of flour; equivalent to five loaves of bread. However, this loaf was mighty good, so good that not a crumb was wasted and I find myself craving another but not yet able to justify the 40 minutes worth of petrol it would take to carry this baby back to mama. You will no doubt realise that I am looking forward to my next dental appointment in a way I would never before have imagined.
Happy days xxx