I've got the inlaws coming for Sat supper and (light) Sun lunch.
Doing Moroccan on Sat. Baked ham Sun.
What shall I do for pud?
DP's family take their puddings seriously. Sat night should prob be cakish so I can put candles on.
Nothing too too fiddly. Something vaguely effortful and impressive though (...because, y'see, MIL, having spent the last decade hating me, will have one spoon of posh pudding and leap to her feet, pull me to her bosam and declare me the daughter she never had. Pudding can do that, right?)