Dec 31 2007
Ruby, ruby
I think Helen’s dad will have to start making his Ruby Chutney in bigger batches. He should start his own business, it’s that good. It tastes fabulous with cheese on toast, made with a mature cheddar and some slices of crusty bloomer, slightly burned at the edges.
I would have taken a photo — really, it deserved a photo — but in the immortal words of teh kitteh, “i eated it”.
7 Responses to “Ruby, ruby”
Aww, I thought this post was about Ruby
Ha, fooled ye! ;-)
Thank you for your kind words…
something to do when I retire, perhaps. Won’t pay for skiing holidays, though….
Hey, how come your blog doesn’t have “email me when someone comments” type features?
Rob, I don’t know. It doesn’t send any emails at all (I don’t get any notification either, though I’ve turned on that setting). I obviously fail at servers. :-(
Wah!
You must fix it!
Rewrite it in Haskell if you have to!
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