Who, me?
*big eyes*

cullen skink is the most warming food ever. mr tulip and his friend made it for me when they'd dragged me through the mist and cold to the very tip of Unst (the northest island of Shetland and the most northerly bit of the UK). I didn't have waterproof boots on and it was very boggy. My feet got wet. It was cold. Worst of all, they forgot my legs were littler than theirs and they went off into the distance leaving me by myself. They only noticed I was missing when they turned round and couldn't see me. So when we got home, and I still wasn't warm, they plonked me on the sofa, wrapped me in all the duvets in the house, made hot water bottles for my feet, and fed me hot toddies whilst they made cullen skink. It was lovely.

I did eventually forgive them but only after they opened the second bottle of Talisker.
(happylittletulip helpless and delicious, Wed 29 Oct 2008, 21:17, Reply)