Now, I know it looks like sick but believe me; the dish pictured here was truly delicious. Yes, maybe there was too much, but I stuck some in the fridge so you can rest assured that I didn't actually eat all that.I haven't given it a name yet, the ingredients are top secret, but I'm thinking of baptising it 'Maurice'. Yes, I'd love a plate of Maurice please; tasty.
So, apart from creating Maurice, nothing much happened of any real interest. We went out for a pint at a great pub on the canal, now I'm off to bed. What else is there to say? Life is nice but dull and the weather is shite.
Actually, the weather is becoming rather a problem. It's now starting to get to the point where it would be a wise move to stay in instead of step outside; next week looks pretty bleak too, should be fun.



2 comments:
is it named after maurice...... and her lovely grove school delights?
It's the man version, pronunced more like 'Morris'; sorry.
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