I was just about to make my tea (or dinner as southerners like to call it!) when my grandma rang. And when my Grandma rings a short conversation is under an hour! And as cutting up a swede or a turnip (i get them confused as up north we call them things the other way round!), I had to stop because they're pretty difficult to chop without trying to hold a phone under your chin, and I didn't fancy risking my fingers!
Anywho I'm off the phone now and my swede/turnip is boiling away. With it I'm going to make bubble and squeak which means to me mashed potato and mashed turnip/swede fried in butter. Then eaten with Daddy's sauce and bread and butter. Yum! Though i've disocvered that everyone as their very own version of bubble and squeak (though of course mine is best!)
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