cooking a leg of lamb for Mr Cinds to devour when he gets in from the pub. He's said for years he would love to come home to a leg of lamb for supper (I reckon he thinks he's a King).
Anyway, seeing as it's been our official wedding anniversary this week, I'm cooking it for him. Plus roast spuds (and another leg of lamb) so I can feed the kids tomorrow).
It smells lovely.