OK so we’ve been out to a “black tie” do tonight for DMs old boss’s retirement do. I was petrified but ended up having a good time despite the promised food failing to materialise.

So, we arrive at home, a little bit squiffy and agree we need to eat…but what?

Pizza – Friday night is pizza night so I got out the dough set aside for tomorrow and cooked up pizzas for supper at a moment’s notice at 11.30pm at night! I’m not entirely sure that was sensible but there you go. DM was charged with the task of making the garlic bread. Here he is, tuxedo in motion, making said garlic bread, over to you chef. It was very late. I had no photo, here it is!