The Self-Saucing Cookbook
The low hum of conversation greets me as I push open the door. Then I’m hit with the unmistakable scent of lemon. ‘Good morning, ladies,’ I call to five women perched on battered armchairs and crammed side by side on a faded couch. Dragging a hot-pink shopping trolley, I navigate past walking frames and overflowingContinue reading “The Self-Saucing Cookbook”
