I was having a bit of a moan at OH because of all the food preparations for one of our festivals (NewYear etc.) He said I'll help - what can I do?
So I allocated him one cooking job. He's turned it into a major industrial production. Enough to feed an army. Of course I had to go to the shops for the extra ingredients etc.
They're so different 
Please hold my dear GD in your heart for a few days.




