Man, oh man, dem peeps at Blogger is messin' wiv me. well, either that or I'm just losing the knack of things that I was previously alright at! I appear to have messed up the "posting date" for this post but, in true stiff upper lip style, I am pressing on ahead and posting it anyway.
A fortnight late!
What could be more English than jam coconut sponge, eh?
Well, apart from roast beef, roast potatoes and all the trimmings of course.
And a full English breakfast.
And fish and chips.
And pie and mash.
Ok, apart from all those things, what could be more English than jam coconut sponge???
Egg-sactly!! And, as is usually the case whenever something sweet is placed in the staff room, it didn't last very long at all. very well received it was, with a dollop of healthy (well, half fat) creme fraiche.
Tally ho, pip pip and Bob's your auntie!