Man of Harveys
Well-known member
...let's face it, it's a bloody horrible bakery anyway. It sums up about everything that is wrong about dumpy old-school post-war British food.
The bread is hopelessly dull, the biscuits so greasy they make me bilious just looking at them and, worst of all, the cakes are so revoltingly, teeth-nashingly sickly sweet that anyone would think they were celebrating the fact that sugar rationing had just ended by having a blow out.
The bread is hopelessly dull, the biscuits so greasy they make me bilious just looking at them and, worst of all, the cakes are so revoltingly, teeth-nashingly sickly sweet that anyone would think they were celebrating the fact that sugar rationing had just ended by having a blow out.