Feast or Famine.

I decided my kitchen needed tackling today. It is all or nothing round here, so even the toaster got a thorough polishing.

I was rather pleased with all this brightness, so when I had dished up some supper I snapped it.
No story here, just a little olive oil jug (not polished) from Cannes, an old Crank's recipe, and the miracle of some housework.