We had a very nice impromptu visit to my Dad's house on the edge of Bodmin Moor last weekend. He has a lovely rambling house in the country, draped in ivy and heated with a 59 year old Aga. We were sent out to scrump for pudding from the wizened old apple trees that are dotted around Dad's well stocked veggie patch. He's a bit of an old hippie and very much into growing his own, wasting nothing and reusing everything. These apples made a very yummy crumble! The onions - not so much! (Biba wears a fab frock from Teresa Green) Here's to the good life!