It is impossible not to love someone who makes toast for you....Once the warm, salty butter has hit your tongue, you are smitten. Putty in their hands.
Nigel SlaterWell let's face it, who on earth besides antique dealers and gay couples actually still give dinner parties?
Nigel SlaterI cannot go any further without mentioning my favourite biscuit of all time, now sadly, tragically, extinct. The oaty, crumbly, demerara notes of the long-forgotten Abbey Crunch will remain forever on my lips. I loved the biscuit as much as anything I have ever eaten, and often, in moments of solitude, I still think about its warm, buttery, sugary self.
Nigel SlaterThere is too much talk of cooking being an art or a science – we are only making ourselves something to eat.
Nigel Slater