Last Friday was the ever-nice Burns' Night which Andy had generously invited me round for, so I obligingly egressed at about six, haggis in hand (vegetarian at that - it seemed worth a try
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I think the inevitable gallon of liqueur per cake is the most to blame. It mystifies me how those foolish confectioners can think that Tiramisu should taste not like Tiramisu, but instead like Tesco Value Brandy.
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