In fact looking back my mum had no clue how to cook meat really!
Don’t be too harsh on your mum. I think that was universal fella. Meat had to be cooked until the texture and colour of an Alpine Ski Instructors forehead! All vegetables are to be boiled to the point where they have almost reverted to a liquid, and all actual flavour has long since evaporated
Christ! Pretty much all food back then was really, really grim!! No wonder a Friday trip to the chippy represented being given the keys to the gates of heaven
Oh… and clubber… Primula is still very much going strong, and Primula with chives tastes as great as ever on thick white toast 😀
If you were a real slob, you could sit there squeezing it directly into your gob. Not that I know anyone who would be that uncouth