Susan and, to a lesser extent, Alan have recently opened a Kitchen Pantry full of expensive, fancy stuff.
Artisan breads, unpasteurised cheeses and quince jellies. Fair trade coffees, pig snuffled truffles and dolmades, rolled on the breasts of Lesbotic maidens. Price 'pon enquiry.
Oh, and now, Mr Whippy ice cream with chocolate flakes. Just in case anyone gets peckish.
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Only found this place last week. Love the food within and the prices are not quite as bad as you make out. (Apart from the truffles that is!)
The cookies and ice cream are delicious - just ask them to heat them.
Thanks for putting me right. I was speaking, as usual, from a position of absolute ignorance. I was just tickled by the appearance of the Mr Whippy cone outside. Needs must I suppose...
for the way we love to live "no they can't that away" If music be the food of love..... play on
smells like feels like tastes like must be!!!!!
thought with fulfilment
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