Watching the final of “Master Chef”. I am suffering from serious food envy. The finalists are all so talented and creative – I don’t know how the shouty judges can possibly choose between them.
I know that if I cooked all day, every day for the rest of my life I couldn’t produce food that looks like that. I comfort myself with the thought that when I cooked fish pie for my friend Catherine, she said it was the best fish pie outside of Whitby. High praise indeed…
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I know I really marvel at the people on there as they have such knowledge and skill!