Back from the UK, and this time, I made it very clear to Mrs KKA that my stuff came
first, and her multiple quantities of clothes, coats, jackets, sweaters, blouses, shoes, etc. came
second.
Even so, there were 3 or 4 shirts that are 20 odd years old, but since they're
Ralph Lauren, or Boss, or Ermenegilda wotsisname, they got dumped in the suitcase.And there's me trying to downsize
.
So first of all, cheese. From left to right: Colston Bassett Stilton, Red Leicester, Somerset Goat's cheese, raw milk Camembert, 36 month aged Cheddar and P{ont LÉvecque, which smells like the inside of Bobby Charlton's football boots and tastes of hsupereaven.
Then there were a few uniquely British delights: horseradish sauce, loose leaf tea from Sainsbugs, and marmite, plus two bottles of single malt scotch - the Talisker is slightly smoky and the Singleton is from Speyside.
Finally, a top up for my Indian cuisine: extra hot chile powder, Indian bay leaves (they're actually leaves from the cinnamon tree), coriander seeds, green peppercorns (not Indian, but I bought them anyway), black cardamom seeds, saffron and "gold dust".
* An interesting note . When I bought the scotch and left the supermarket, the alarm sounded, so I stopped dead in my tracks, turned round to the Security Guard and said: "Oi!! The alarm sounded!"
"No problem sir, just carry on".
Then I went into Sainsbugs and bought another bottle, and as I went out, the alarm sounded yet again. Stopped, waved on, went home. When I took the bottle out of its box today, it's still got the magnetic anti-theft tag on it.
"I paid for it, guvner, honest, got the receipt, mate!!"
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