The Green Green Glass Of Home*

Wasn't expecting to find a blip tonight so casually went about cooking 'me dinner' as we say down my way. Pea and Pesto soup, idea courtesy of Nigella, everything was going fairly well until I switched the blender on. Exhibit A above, your honour.

It's bloody everywhere and not an enormous amount of soup left for me. If I could get the cat down off the ceiling, I could maybe lick some off him.














Green Grass of Home, Tom Jones, 1966, *sorry Tom