Food & I

I come from a family of feeders. You turn up at my Mum’s house to drop something off you automatically get offered a sandwich or cup of tea.

My Grandad was the same. 2 hours after a huge roast dinner you’d be asked if you wanted tea and toast.

I don’t think I’m that bad, but whenever I make cake I will feed you. I’m a bit like Mrs Doyle in that sense

“Ah go on… Go on! Just one slice of cake. Go on!”

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