I’m sat at my desk in Canada weeping tears of laughter here. The worst part is that nobody here has ever heard of Nigella Lawson (or her dad Nigel), or would understand my references to her cooking some chocolate dessert dressed only in a dressing gown, or referring to a spatchcock…
Went right off her after seeing her on Who Do You Think You Are? a few years ago. Snob who cared more about whether she was Ashkenazi or Sephardim than the horrors her forefathers and mothers had experienced. The quivering of her upper lip as she was given the “bad” news said it all. Horrible.