Emergency

At 6pm I started to prepare the cod loins I’d bought from the fish van yesterday and realised, despite the fact I’d done a supermarket sweep earlier, we were out of of kitchen foil. Not low, out. So it was a quick drive down the hill to grab some. On the plus side, it was still light and I grabbed a blip. Otherwise it would have been a photo of the aforementioned loins, which I coated in the wild garlic pesto made by Ruby and foraged by Mrs S this morning, before roasting in the oven.