I’m kind of getting my food cravings in a twist.
I’m not really sure if they’re actual cravings or just romanticized rememberings.
Here’s my latest.
The famous, Melton Mowbray Pork Pie.
(I wanted a bigger picture, but perhaps that will just make my craving worse.)
You’ve got to taste this to know how good it its. (Except you K. You can’t have any).
Actually, I can’t have any either, unless I go home. And that’s probably a good thing as I’m trying to focus on healthy eating right now, not that that’s completely working for me.
Nothing wrong with fantasy eating though.
I would have it with a nice salad. Lots of crisp lettuce and, preferably, those lovely little cherry/grape tomatoes – but, only if they’re firm, not squishy.
And, wait for it.
Because, as some bottles state, it’s, pourable sunshine, and who wouldn’t want to eat that on their salad?
If you’re low on excitement today, you can read about our love of salad cream – here.
What’s your craving and I’ll go check it out …
(Just in case you were wondering, Siri doesn’t have a favourite).