I was summoned to the kitchen this afternoon for a straight-out-of-the-camera abstract opportunity, in a bowl of what was on its way to becoming a batch of delicious blackcurrant and lemon ice cream. 

It was only when I looked through the view finder that I saw the resemblance to Margaret Thatcher (very much in her Spitting Image incarnation). It looks like she's about to bite a small sycophantic cabinet minister, who looks rather like Jemima Puddle-Duck. Make of that what you will, but it's an image I don't expect I'll be able to shake off for a while!!