One very wet February day, a mouse (3 cm max) scurried through the open back door and hid in the kitchen for three terror filled, sleep deprived (mine, not the mouse’s) days. Having watched, loved but been more than slightly repulsed by the movie Ratatouille (however cute the cartoon character, the thought of a rat … Continue reading YES, WE HAVE NO BANANAS


I do love fishcakes. Tend not to make them often. Hate the telltale fishy waft hours (sometimes days) after cooking so I avoid pan frying fish. Don't like fishy smelling hands after handling it raw either. For days my fussy eater 17 year old had been harping on about fish cakes. For as many days … Continue reading HANDSFREE FISHCAKES