I recently found a recipe for chicken legs with very thinly sliced truffles inserted between the skin and the flesh and then roasted on potatoes which were mixed with cream and parmesan. Thought they would be nice for DH and I on Sunday.
On my normal Sainsbury's shop I asked if they sold truffles as I couldn't find them. The nice young man rang somebody to establish whether they did and where they might be. Finishing his phone call he offered to take me to them. I trotted obediently along behind him to find myself in the chocolate aisle. 
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