Cup-a-Consommé

Nothing beats some home-made soup on a cold winter night.

I like mine's with chunky vegetables and Samantha always makes a good pot of the stuff. But - and don't tell her I said - tonight's was a wee bit on the thin side.

Good news (or, truth be told perhaps, bad news) is that the Movember Moustache is thickening up nicely.

I keep telling myself it's all for a good cause and it'll be gone by the time the first doors open on the Advent calendar. Samantha and the kids will be glad and maybe the soup will taste better too.

Go Mo' Bros!