Yum.
Beef tacos?
Yum!
Pork tamales?
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
Yum? That is, if it isn't too spicy.
Grilled lamb steak & mint sauce?
Oooh yum. (Especially if it's my dad's homemade mint sauce, as his grandmother taught him to make.)
Lamb rogan josh?
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Yum.
Caramel-flavoured hot chocolate?
Yum! Sounds great.
Chicken Kiev?
Yum.
Buffalo chicken wings?
Yuck usually, unfortunately.
Cheese pizza?
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
Yum.
Garlic bread?
Yum.
Blue cheese?
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Yuck.
Feta cheese?
Poetry in the moonlight was a dangerous thing.
Yum, especially with chopped spinach in small puff pastry sausage rolls, sprinkled with sesame seeds.
Party sausage rolls with tomato sauce (ketchup)?
Ooh yum, especially if they're my mum's homemade ones.
Scotch eggs?
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Yuck.
Hard boiled eggs?
White part - yum!
Yolk - yuck!
Scrambled eggs?
'It is not easy to throw off in half an hour an enchantment which has made one a slave for ten years' - The Silver Chair