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washing up liquid and evaporated milk and

No ?

Nah.

, , armadillo food, ,, , oven chips, trout flavoured blancmange.

*That's* a mental list.

arghhh, washing up liquid, handwash is just not to the same, Ed's fault for distracing me the trout blamanche

no savouries all the way, a truckload of roast veggies and pork belly strips

Is trout blamange a real thing? I thought blamange was a pudding.


I've been using dish washing liquid in the washing machine (rat out of powder). I've been trying to figure out if that's not a good thing to be doing.

Blahmange

As I had been reliably informed by Spiller that fish custard was really nice although too eggy for me so fish blancmange wasn't much of a stretch after that

Turns out fish blancmange is more orginal than the sweet puddingly stuff that first springs to mind. A dish of fish,rice, almond milk or milk and sugar so there you are

I've heard about fish ice cream too (Inuit I think), but I can't get my head around fish and sweet together.

Well Heston Blumenthal makes sardines on toast ice cream. But we *know* he's mental.

I think that I could give the ice cream a go, it is just the toast that puts me off, the blancmange looks good, more of a fish rice pudding, the custard is a no

Think we are going to have lighten up on the ginger (cross thread), in broad daylight and under less environmently friendly lighting, it is,well, bold, but that isn't extreme

anyone?

i feel suddenly very queezy I think I'll go have a lie down...

fish blancmange very good for the sickly I read

bit like chicken broth,

but with no leeks maybe , is it leeks?

leeks and onions,
I think it's the hormones

onions and leeks have hormones

why else would they cry?.... wait i think I've gotten something confused

I'd feel a tad queasy myself

onions and leeks don't cry, they just sweat

perhaps you should have a lie down too

but I think I'll take a nap here
*finds a spot to sleep on peanut's sofa*

*has a surreptitious peak behind the sofa for ducks and a quick glance round for *

looks like a peaceful spot on that there sofa and chucks a blanket Anthea's way

*pops a log on the stove, hugs a mulled , puts her feet up and admires slippers*

As noted mental, just popping in for half a sex; under the sofa