The day after I published last week’s newsletter I travelled to Gloucestershire to take part in a butchery course. It was a Christmas present – as was the case with the ten other, mostly bearded, middle aged men who were sat round the chef’s table in the farm kitchen in Moreton-in-Marsh. I could talk about the perversity o…
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