So today is Babs and Scott's last night (assuming I take them to the airport tomorrow), and me and Lola are going to be seriously depressed without them. Not only do we both love them to pieces but they have been spoiling us rotten with walks, clean house, company and possibly the best suppers I have had since well the last time I lived with Scott. I have tried to peek over shoulders and remember key tips, but something tells me that I will not eat again like this until I visit them in Cornwall...
Possibly the best meal of the week, even all out French meals and sushi |
Or maybe this was the best one, or maybe the soup |
True Love |
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