The dinner with Godmother went well. There was very little left, except that far too much Eton Mess had been made.
There's a large bowl of the remainder in the fridge.
The classic prawn cocktail was great: shredded lettuce; king prawns and pineapple chunks in seafood sauce; lemon wedge. Very simple, really. I like the addition of pineapple.
Number One nose-bags were attached for the evening's main event: The Duck.
Godmother did like the slowly-cooked duck legs in an orange sauce, accompanied by lovely little new Jersey Royal potatoes, cauliflower cheese, and fine English asparagus tips.
I was so preoccupied with other details that I omitted to take a photograph.
As ever, the Eton Mess was yummy and a treat; very rich, of course, with all that whipped double cream.
We washed it all down with some burgundy.
Although it wasn't strictly necessary, I had lit a cheery little fire for the evening.
I am particularly fond of slow-cooking, incidentally. Meat becomes so wonderfully tender and easily digested, too.
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