...didn't even know it was burns night. Shame because I love roasted potatoes and parsnips and it would have been a good excuse. Alas, my ancestors were French Huguenots (we think). What foodie treats does that entitle me too, and when?

DS is staying at his girlfriend's for a couple of days again, which means I am in danger of not bothering to cook just for me. My New Year's Resolution is to put myself and my health higher on the agenda though, so I'm planning smoked haddock with boiled potatoes amd stir fried vegetables. Probably followed by jelly (whaddya call that? Jello?) as I made a bowl for DS and he hasn't eaten it.