As per usual mums crimble dinner was a roaring success.
Just a turkey will streaky bacon on top and stuffed.
With just roast spuds and parsnips, peas, sweetcorn, sprouts and carrots.
Nothing 'fancy'
But she always does it bloody brilliantly
Pud, has always been made by my granny, from a recipe, the source of which has been lost in the annuls of time, and is on a scruffy bit of notepaper.
She makes it months before, and now she is getting a bit creaky (90 earlier this month) mum or dad have to go round on 'The Day' to help her stir it.
A few years back when the OH and myself were going off to Russia after crimble, we came down on the day, and granny had bought enough ingredients for two, and we took one back at crimble to take to the in laws.
The MIL loved it, snarfed down rather a large helping and saved some to take to her friends at the new years gathering at the local tree.
They all loved it too.
So it is known as " The Granny Beryl Internationally Renowned Crimble Pud"
You will not taste a finer pud ever. End of.
