and I'm torturing

myself with food porn. Between the ads and the cookery shows, and being utterly distracted by any featuring of edible delights however ordinary; a shop girl dunking Rich Tea biscuits into tea in a Northern soap. And my mind replays culinay memories, of golden roast lamb, of stuffed pastries, of chocolate that melts on the tongue, of cake-any cake, of aromatic Middle-Eastern rice laced with pine, pistachio nuts, cloves, cordomon and tender meats. Delia feed me!