Love at first bite.

Or should I say you had me at Chocolate tart with
caramel foam, salted peanut butter, honey roasted peanuts
sable biscuit and lime curd ice-cream.

David's pudding from Professional Masterchef last night.

Like the first time you feel love.
I can't think of anything else. It fills my dreams and my waking day.
I will try to re-create it this weekend, (Melted Snickers bar
and Solero with a packet of salted peanuts anyone?)
but like love, only the real thing will do.

And talking of tasty, the chefs from have been none to shabby eh? eh? eh?
At the moment, Scott the Scot, and David (pronounced like
Leonardo's Daviiiiid, wondering about his physique beneath
those chef's whites) are really whipping up my cream, and making me lick my sponge fingers.

Mind you, I think that's all about to change.
Brace yourself everybody, I've just seen the trailer for next week,
I think the circus is coming to town.