Finally...

I've started to make a few tiny inroads inroads in the vast pile of unposted forking and travelling posts. I guess it would be easier if I didn't write so much and also if I stopped eating entirely - then maybe I wouldn't have anything to talk about!

Firstly a place not to get plaice...

And then what happened when I finally encountered a bowl of probably the best mash potato in the world. Apologies for the epic proportions, I was somewhat swept away in my lyrical enthusiasm!