It was quiet today and I was so bored I took photos of Andy's spotted dick. Apparently, it's not allowed to be called 'spotted dick' anymore and has to now be referred to as 'steamed current pudding', which isn't half as entertaining. It roused a few questions and raised a few eyebrows when I originally mentioned my intention to take pictures, but provided some amusement for me, for a little while at least.
It was my first 'steamed current pudding', and so I felt it ought to be documented.
Andy made me this amazing salmon dish for supper. He hasn't grasped the concept of small portions.