Catch that chicken…

More chicken nonsense. Tonight I cooked a Chicken Tikka Bhuna while I waited for Miss to come home. As I opened the pack of Marks and Spencer chicken I noticed the name of the farmer – D Rosher of Norfolk! Heh.

Published by bish

druid (for a given value of druid), retired electrical engineer, parish councillor and chairman, fair weather biker, olde fart with opinions, prog folk rocker, owner of instruments, known to drink decent beer and better whisky. All comments in a personal capacity. May contain cnuts.

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