Oh the temptation!

I'd forgotten I'd have to walk past the delicious smells this evening. If only I'd had some money on me.
The boiler man came this morning and he should have the new fan by Wednesday. So my Icelandic hat has come out, complete with ear muffs. At least it's forecast to warm up again soon. Mind you, I grew up in Yorkshire with no central heating so it's just like the old days. Minus the Rayburn fire.
Does anyone else remember Walter Hottle Bottle?