Well, their dad.
I tried a recipe from the Hairy Biker's Mums Know Best programme (sharing recipes that have been passed down families) that was on earlier this week called Dad's Curried Lentils.
It looked yummy - and wanting to get OH to eat lentils and cut back on meat a bit, I thought this would be great.
OH was all for it, so I made it last night.
Quite frankly? Fucking horrible. A bit like curried wallpaper paste, just less tasty.
I now have about a kilo of what looks like the contents of a baby's nappy to dispose of and it's two weeks till the next bin day.
Wonder what Si and Dave would say if I emailed them to say it was bogging?