British summer time?

Aah, the end of another week and almost the end of winter. Although you wouldn't know it to look outside at what the good old British weather is up to. As I sit in my warm, cosy kitchen, with a steaming mug of Sainsbury's gold blend in hand, a large slice of fruit cake (with marzipan!) at my elbow and 2 tiny terriers at my feet, the wind is howling outside and occasionally the sky darkens and big fat drops of rain bounce off the window panes. I raise my tea and thank the chaps (or chapesses!) who invented double glazing and central heating.

Oh and by the way, I hope you like my new kitchen clock. Wherever you are in the world, you can now read my blog and see what time it is in Dom’s kitchen. You lucky people!