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Right. Confession time. I did lead certain people astray by announcing on Facebook that I would be making this again tonight. I have since discovered that I was lying. I think in fact that what I did (and investigations are ongoing) was play a cheap shot at getting people to read this blog. I watch the stats like a hawk, celebrating each and every “hit” with a short burst of opera from The Marriage of Figaro. I do the singing, the cat does the dirty looks. Read more…
