Rowena? From Kuwait?
- Feb 3, 2004
I can remember going to gran's house and there often being a pan of trotters boiling on the hob.
If I’m perfectly honest I would probably eat most things in this thread if I was hungry and they were plonked in front of me (and didn’t have fucking celery in) but THIS makes me feel genuinely ILL
I spent the night on the toilet INCAPACITATED, then had to go up a mountain the next day to go ZIP-LINING, DONKEY TREKKING, and MEZCAL TASTING.
so easy to whip up when you get unexpected (ie unwanted) visitors