Whilst away last week in the fair land of the North, I came across this specimen of their taste in food delicacies -
I haven't tried them yet - leaving that privilege to the missus - afterall she is of that ilk.
Cheers
Dave M(oly)
Indeed Kevin, and let's not forget black pudding. Had a plate of that last week, with bacon, sausages and eggs, and I could actually feel the walls of my arteries furring up.
Paul K wrote:Indeed Kevin, and let's not forget black pudding. Had a plate of that last week, with bacon, sausages and eggs:)
Now you're talking.
Some years back, myself and colleagues regularly went to The White Hart in Fulbourn, on a Friday lunchtime. They did the most wonderful bacon and black pudding baguette - non of that rubbishy 'wafer thin' stuff, but proper thick cut Cambridgeshire bacon.
Awesome
And while you're waiting, fancy a packet of pork scratching's with your pint?
Kevin
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