The Voluptuous Manifesto

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Sunday, 23 December 2012

A cake yule never forget

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There’s an alchemy to what goes on in the kitchen; a mystery that is perhaps particularly relevant at this time of year. ...
Friday, 21 December 2012

Apocalypse not

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So, what did you do with your last day alive? What do you mean, you didn’t believe that the world would end today? Wha...
Wednesday, 19 December 2012

Unheard levels of wrongitude

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This is healthier than what he cooks? Really? Apparently we were wrong. Very wrong. So wrong that it takes wrongness ...
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Monday, 17 December 2012

Hot to pot

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It was arguably another one of those ‘watching too much Masterchef ’ moments. I had headed up to Broadway Market as e...
Thursday, 13 December 2012

Collioure and the birthday connection

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Some of you may remember a post, a few months ago, discussing our various art-related experiences in the south of France last su...
Wednesday, 12 December 2012

Christmas on a plate

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As freezing fog descended to shroud even London in shivering winter, the plate in front of me announced, loud and clear, that the...
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London-based journalist, writer, artist and occasional poet, widowed, but living with a cat. Many interests – this blog covers lots of things. It is 100% personal. Non-PC. No party line. My art is available to buy at www.redbubble.com/people/AmandaKendal/shop
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