Friday, 6 August 2010

This is what happens next.

So, lovely blogfiends, you're probably wondering what a tin of Spam has to do with a writing blog, a romance one at that.

Well, those of you that know me well will understand perfectly and be very understanding when I disappear over the weekend. Yep, it's the 'day job' (and you thought it was pole dancing didn't you? Sigh).

Anyway, my two children (from now on to be referred to as The Beasts) are desperate  to recreate James May's aborted gourmet campervan meal.  For those of you that missed that episode of Top Gear, it was a succulent tranche of Spam coated in crushed Quavers. Last week we only had Wotsits and didn't think it would be the same but now we have the essential supplies.

Should I let them do it?

What do you think, bake, grill or fry?  Suggestions for side dishes gratefully received.

Have a great weekend everyone!


Sylv said...

Oh the image I have got in my head now! Not quite the same as a tall dark and very handsome young man !! oooo I have my very own one here at home ;op

Not long now Rach and you will be able to be home at the weekend and spent quality time with the family and of course writing.


Rachel Lyndhurst said...

Thanks, Sylv!

It can't come too soon at the moment, believe me.

Take care,