Or the Scawsby Mill as it is now known.
I had a very busy day today, hence stopping off for dinner at the cheap and very cheerful Scawsby Mill.
This is what I call ‘it is what it is food’. Don’t expect anything exciting. I had a pulled pork burger absent mindedly thinking I was ordering a pulled pork sandwich but it was a square burger with pulled pork on it. Mr S tried it and said that it tasted like hot dog. I quipped that maybe it was indeed pulled hot dog and not the pork it claimed to be. I’m not complaining though, it was what it was!
Packing, doing the washing, next week’s shopping, delivery the cat to my Aunties, putting my neighbour’s builder straight and I still managed to cook a chilli and bake a flan for our long weekend away.
This was dinner…18th April 2014.