Bread pudding

Sufficient dried up loaf heels had accumulated in the fridge so it was time for a bread pudding. Mmmm.

D still coughing and sneezing horribly so we decided not to go across to Dunfermline this evening - it wouldn't have been for the fitba' for a change, but to see our pal Jez Lowe playing in the Glen Tavern. Sorry to miss him.