Coulis no more.

Whilst preparing a meal for The Judge and Jury I knocked the raspberry coulis off the cooker. Why I ever use such a stupid unstable pan is beyond me. It created a Pulp Fiction-like splatter on the floor, cupboards etc. Pushed for time it became a bloody Blip.

The Principal, with remarkable calm and fortitude, cleaned up most of the mess as I fretted over the cooking.

The lamb stew - with Welsh mountain lamb - was pretty good but not good enough to stop the Wallabies grinding the Welsh rugby team into the park. South Africa next then.

The fate of the poor Springbok antelope was terrible in the years of high colonialism (see towards the bottom of this page  of my website).