I hope they didn’t all end up in the oven……
My granny used to make absolutely loads and we’d have them afterwards with treacle
They look awesome. We had gluten free ones and the best I could say about them is that they were ok as a gravy receptacle. Better than nothing for FoL#2 though.
I’m still not ready for the cheese, and I’m fucking annoyed about it
No pate deluxe though. Curious oversight.
Feh, it still doesn’t measure up to The Feathers in Ledbury, early 80s, where one of the “courses” of the Christmas lunch was a Sobranie black russian
The height of sophistication.
I’d guess I was 15, maybe 16.
I used to smoke those when I was a kid!
Yes, but only until they have taken the meat off them, then they are in the bin. Not a problem taking a bone off these two.
The coloured ones as well. You were basically as sophisticated as James Bond, smoking those
I remember the cocktail ones as well! They would probably be considered a bit gay these days, but back in the 70s it wasn’t a thing…
When I was about 18 and not long moved down to London, I had a brief and intense fling with an older (30-ish), married French/Indonesian girl who smoked those.
She was about as glamorous as it was humanly possible to be, but a complete nutter. She ended up stabbing her husband in his face…
Iirc, he didn’t report it to the Police and he just paid her a fuckton of cash to just go away.
and Passing Clouds
I know that I was young then, but as far as I understand, nobody really thought that Freddie Mercury, Elton John, Kenny Everett etc were gay. Which in hindsight is a bit odd. Was it the same for everyone, or was my family particularly naive/stupid?
No, there really wasn’t much awareness those days. At least outside London anyway.
For some reason I didn’t think Freddy was gay, until the Radio GaGa era, but knew Kenny and Elton were, when Elton got married to Renate I was totally “WTF?”