Not sure what I'm having for Christmas tea yet, it depends on the size of the portions for lunch. But I do know breakfast will be bacon, eggs, tomatoes, mushrooms and toast with a cup of builders.
Good luck to you! Vicar of Dibley springs to mind.Not sure what I'm having for Christmas tea yet, it depends on the size of the portions for lunch. But I do know breakfast will be bacon, eggs, tomatoes, mushrooms and toast with a cup of builders.
Hard to beat a sideways sproutTa... da...!
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I have no idea why it's sideways. I may try to fix it later.
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I hope the rest of you warms up soon too.Its -2c here at the moment , so I am just roasting my nuts in front of the open door of the log burner
So, will you appreciate that home cooked Christmas dinner all the more next yr?Had a ham and mustard sandwich followed by Comte and Cheddar cheeses with Ritz crackers after an expensive but disappointing lunch.
SPOILER ALERT:
Major moan ahead.
First time ever I went with my brother and his misses to the New Bath Hotel in Matlock for Christmas lunch. The lettuce in the prawn cocktail was limper than Larry Grayson. The roast potatoes and Yorkshire pudding was from Aunt Bessie's, the roasted root vegetables consisted of two carrot sticks, the pigs in blankets was one pig in a blanket and the smallest piece of hard stuffing imaginable with two pieces of turkey. All served lukewarm. This was followed by a thin slice of Bakewell tart which was supposed to come with coconut ice cream but didn't. All this for £85!
Next year it'll be a ready meal from Sainsbury's.
Too right.So, will you appreciate that home cooked Christmas dinner all the more next yr?
You could have just poured a bit of each beer down the front of yourself to keep the beer smell freshToo right.
I live on my own and usually go to my brothers for lunch with my two nieces but this year they both went abroad for Christmas and my brother didn't want to cook lunch just for the three of us.
I'm doing well for Christmas meals this year as the previous Friday a group of us went to a local pub for a meal and my mate knocked his full pint of beer over me before the main course had arrived. We had already been waiting for over an hour and that was the final straw so I left. I wasn't going to sit soaking wet stinking of stale beer.