Sunday lunch

It is Sunday isn’t it?
This was supposed to be Christmas Eve starter before the buffoon and his simpering elf stuffed us.
Still, with duck fat on chunky toast the pickled roll mops and onions washed down with Carlsberg Export were very nice.
The gov reckoned it probably wouldn’t be her ‘go to’ first choice but she still ate them.
If any of our Polish friends see this please accept our apologies for not having them on Christmas Eve.