Over the weekend, I was, by chance, out for lunch twice. On Saturday I relished a meal of sea bass, wilted spinach with little new potatoes in garlic butter and roasted tomatoes, beautifully cooked and presented! I generally opt for fish.
On Sunday, it was a carvery which was fine. The meat was perfectly cooked and served and there was a wide choice of vegetables. However, I’m not one of the “pile it high” brigade! A couple of our party had plates groaning with obscene amounts of food which, inevitably, they failed to finish.
I used to love a rare steak but my poor old teeth won’t cope these days!