It's always better to read magazines in person

This arrived, along with some freezing cold Northern hemisphere air, on a Saturday morning. Just in time for me to put the kettle on, get H into bed, and lie on the couch nibbling Green and Blacks while perusing the Observer Food Monthly. So much better than gazing at it online.
I spent an hour or so in complete and utter Bliss.
Thank you Sas for such a bang-on, what-Special-K-needs-right-now-package.
When someone asks me why do I blog, this should be the post I point them to.