2024 - Tonight's recipe

Oh Dear - is it wrong to say I laughed! I can imagine the smell of a rotten Tromba too. Not pleasant. You'd better send P out for the next one.

I laughed too, eventually.
I have checked the remaining squashes and I'm pleased to report all are sound. Funnily the tromba mush, whilst very slushy wasn't smelly thank goodness. I can just imagine the tirade had it been P who got dolloped on.

The third thing was that one of my favourites knives went missing. I checked bin, compost, freezer, fridge,  oven, cupboards, no sign. Racked my pretty poor memory with no luck. Then eventually figured I'd had a knife to cut off the mushy bits from the tromba. After a fair few minutes panicking I found it outside on  the coal bunker.  Not an intuitive place for a precious kitchen knife. Right , that's my three, now I can relax.