This is a picture of what I had to dinner this evening. As you know, Heather is in Glasgow this week and is concerned that I'll eat junk every night. Behold! Photographic proof that I made a shepherds pie (well, cottage pie - it was made from beef). It actually tasted quite nice, which is unusual for me. Normally, my cooking tastes like shite unless Heather gives me a hand. But this time, it actually tasted good. I may even have to make it for Heather sometime.
Masterchef here I come.
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