Ok, I’m in my criminal lair, surrounded by all the evidence of my crimes. It’s walnut shells and they are everywhere – I’ve been scrumping walnuts and now I’m eating them. It’s a family tradition every autumn, well for some of us.
They are delicious anyway but then there’s an old country saying; “Poached food always tastes best”, and so it does.
In a week or so I may head off to a certain wealthy lady’s back garden to root around for chestnuts for roasting.
Mmmmmh, a life of crime for me.
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