Well, that was an hour of my life stolen from me. To be followed by another hour tomorrow.
I remembered the fire eater and Farouk but the others could have been random strangers picked up in the street. As could the guest chef, they were bigging him up so much I was sure it was Michel Roux, but it was just another unknown. Glad Mary went through, at least she cooks food that looks like food and not blobs of snot.
I was very confused about Farouk dessert, it was a long list of ingredients I like so should have been right up my street, but it looked awful and I was pleased it was John and Greggg who had to chow down without throwing up.
Shall have a read through the comments now, was watching on the iPad so couldn’t join in.