most sane people are still fast asleep, catching up from their late saturday night. not me. oh no. everyone in my street decides that 8am is far late enough to start clattering and making noise. aargh! i want to be a lazy bum and still be asleep. i sincerely believe if that were the case i wouldn’t be craving eton mess.
eton mess i tell you. eton mess. yes that’s right, the dessert eton mess! it’s 10.30am, what’s wrong with me??? i’ve always thought i had a sweet tooth, but it would appear i have sweet teeth rather than a tooth. i’m going to try eating an apple to see if that helps and do some work ahead of next week. i’m not for a second expecting it to help, but it’s worth a try! what’s wrong with me?
btw – for the best ever eton mess, you have to go to the ivy. everywhere else just fails in comparison. have it in a pub and it’s just mashed up meringue, ice cream, cream and strawberries. ok, that’s still exactly what it is at the ivy, but damn it’s good!
Sandra W says:
I’ve never had eton mess, but it looks damn good. Now I’ve just gained 10lbs!
May 14, 2007 at 2:37 am
randommel says:
people have been known to gain 10lbs just by sniffing an eton mess – although what you would be doing sniffing it rather than eating it, goodness only knows!
May 14, 2007 at 7:59 pm