If you’ve read my previous post on jams here then you may already know how much I love figs. No, seriously I really, really love them. And what’s not to love? Succulent, rich parcels of sweet and juicy flesh, figs symbolise the excesses, headiness and pleasures of summer. I especially associate them with my… Continue reading Big fig love
Category: Portugal
We’re jamming…
I have a massive sweet tooth. In fact, I’m pretty sure all my teeth are sweet. I love sugar and sugar loves me – sort of. So it’s no surprise that I like to smother it all over a tasty scone/crumpet/croissant/slice of toast in its most delicious form as J A M. In the past… Continue reading We’re jamming…
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