There’s nothing like that full-up feeling that you get after Christmas dinner and tea to make you appreciate really simple food.
I have rediscovered the joy of hot buttered toast and Cornflakes with full fat milk and a spoon of sugar.
I am focussing on foods that don’t turn me into a bigger producer of gas than Russia, which seems to be the side effect of all other popular Christmas fayre. If I see another brussel sprout I will inflate.