It’s St John’s Eve, or Midsummer’s Eve and last year, you may or may not remember, I threw a handful of…
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While yesterday was a scramble, today was a convergence of riches. Not one, not two, but three Plan As. And so…
It’s St Andrew’s Day, the patron saint of Scotland. And I was going to make Tandry or Tandrew cakes, or wiggs…
Let’s just call today a homage, a modern interpretation if you will, a fudge. Because almost nothing about my stagpag was…