Somewhere, somehow, something has gone wrong with my Christmas management at home, and I find myself, for a consecutive year holding the Turner family bash. I can absolutely guarantee I won’t fall into the trap of panic buying a last minute second turkey (from a friend of someone who knew someone else who might have a spare one if his friendwas happy to take cash), a sparrow would be enough as we have only just forgotten about the amount of Turkey Trotter we had to eat.
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