Tag Archives: Kay’s brain farts

The View From My Window

With reference to this lovely feature over on The Daily Dish…:

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Why Do Sandwiches Taste Better When Someone Else Makes Them?

I have to say, this is not a question which ever really occurred to me. But it turns out that its answer is connected to something I notice a lot: whenever I cook for people, I find that I’m really … Continue reading

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Sunny Side Up…

A little something for a mid-week smile. Well, it is about food!

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Smencils

I had a mental heath break at the V&A this past week. I just needed to get out of the kitchen, away from the book proposal and, quite frankly, into somewhere with high ceilings. I mooched around my favourite bits … Continue reading

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8 Out Of 10 Humans Say They Prefer…

Loved this story! I think the poor bloke has been completely misconstrued! But he has a point — when there’s no other food around, cat may do!

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How I Feel At This Time Of Year…

… as captured perfectly by Jackie Fleming’s Demented cartoon strip in You Magazine…

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A Lifetime Of Nom Mali

Look: — — it’s older than me! Ah! Memories of this, drizzled on buttered toast; or rolled in a hot roti, wrapped in greaseproof paper and eaten greedily streetside, dripping ghee and condensed milk in equal quantities; stirred into strong … Continue reading

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A Cartoon That I Couldn’t Resist

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If You Were A Biscuit…

(… or a cookie to our US friends)… … what would you be? It’s something that crosses my mind every now and again when I am staring at the computer screen, at a loss for pithy prose. I think I … Continue reading

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Note To Self

NEVER take one of those portable coffee cup thingies on public transport. Yes, it looks great in the movies: the gorgeous heroine effortlessly jumps onto the moving bus/tube/train with her shiny tall/vente/grande — fuck it — large cuppa Joe. It’s most … Continue reading

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