The lovely one was out for dinner so once again alone in the kitchen with contents of fridge. Well. I surpassed myself. Started with one chicken breast thinly sliced, some Brussels sprouts thinly sliced, some mushrooms again thinly sliced, cooked in a little olive oil with salt and pepper, finished with two beaten eggs, with cream and hey ho, 20 minutes an absolutely cracking omelette. I’ll be doing that again for sure. By the way, the lads down the pub very much enjoyed my venison faggots. Jok.