I'm so glad Miss B. reminded me what day it is. And disabused me of the notion that a Scotch egg is a pickled bit of horribleness. It isn't. You had me at coated in sausage and bread crumbs and deep fried.
Much love to Holly, Pepper, Pippa, Sybil, and Rupert.
TTFN dearies!
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Thanks for the awesome shout-out, Whit! We are SO going to CommonWealth for our next evening out.
PS: I looked on Wikipedia, too. Are they SURE Scotch Eggs aren't Scottish? Because I really, really want them to be.
Also, thanks for busting out the hunky photo. Mmmmm. Hunky Brits...
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