A Moulinex Christmas

This was given to me by Carita's mum. I've only met her once but she was lovely enough to remember that I loved her crock pots and thought that I might like this. I did and I do. It's got a heap of nifty attachments but my fave is the meat grinder, all I need is a sausage attachment and I'm set.
Which just makes me think... at this time of year it may seem like you're being stuffed into a chute, torn apart in an auger and stuffed through small holes but there's a lot of love out there this time of year, and if you're lucky, you might just make some sausages.
And on that Christmas thought, whether you're having a big family do, a bottle of booze at the beach or on the sofa, or just trying to get that office lady your co-workers set you up with off to a love hotel before the last train, have a lovely one. Thanks to all those who have called in here over the year - it's been a pleasure. I've made and kept some lovely friends over the year (and ahmm I'll be writing over the holidays) thanks t' blogging and thanks also for your support for my move into the world of tree-based publishing.
Cheers all
Anthony
xx
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