Spiced mash potato balls, baked. I call them Potatoes Malatesta.
Wow, so it looks like all I do is cook, how excitement!
Or in actuality I suppose everyone cooks all the time, but I'm so dull as to post my food as of interest. Tho in fact I'm not alone there, there are many many blogs on the subject of food, which just post this inanity, and even some wherein they post pictures of the food served them in restaurants, and why not, I suppose. As Socrates said "The unexamined life is not worth living" the examination necessary within blogging is I suppose something.
Funny just the other week I was castigating John L, on his giving up philosophy for filo pastry (his words) and voila!
Anyway, hope you like my range of plates that have been shown, they at least are not as ephemeral as the food, tho I didn't make them obviously.
BTW, planted out some potatoes today, so hopefully a supply for future meals.
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We planted potatoes at Corbyn Street, remember? I may have a photo somewhere...
Did we, excellent but were we there long enough to enjoy them?
yep, we cooked a stew, I remember it well for some obscure reason
Oh god, that wasn't the stew that I pushed you into was it, hope you had forgotten that scalding
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