The WW Foodie

The forecast is gloomy for the rest of the fortnight but today, at least, we were blessed with clear skies and sunshine which made the walk ...

According to my Fitbit, I have walked nearly 13,000 steps already today. Given that on a normal, deskbound day I might not even break the ba...

Going on holiday is a wonderful thing, but before we can leave we have to drop the cat off and this is a Traumatic Moment. I don't k...

On Saturday we will be heading up the M something or other on our way to the town of Sterling.  Yes, it's that time of year where we up ...

This is my brother's thing. I need to make that very clear. He invented, developed and patented this particular bruschetta topping and I...

Oh, reader, I don't know whether it is the slightly oppressive heat or the fact that I am now on a mere nine day countdown to our holibo...

I have reached the conclusion that our freezer is actually bottomless. How else could we have managed to jam quite so much produce into its ...

It already feels like a lifetime ago (two days back in the office will do that to you) but we headed down to London at the end of last week ...

Happy Yorkshire Day! I should really be sharing some pictures of sheep strewn dales to mark the occasion, but instead, I am going to talk ab...

I promise that as some point this blog will go back to being more than meal plans and the occasional bitch about how busy and crap everythin...

I don't know about the rest of you, but I am not finding the horrible damp, sticky heat that we are currently experiencing to be particu...

I have a two day tutorial in Manchester this week. Work won't spring for me to stay over because it is not far enough away to justify th...

I have often said that my last meal on Earth would be bangers and mash with onion gravy. But pizza would be a close second. Good pizza...

This week I learned a very important life lesson. Kale and vodka are not happy bedfellows. Before I get to that though, a couple of Leeds ...

Is there anything that we Brits love more than a Sunday roast?  Well, probably many things (is the most popular dish in the UK still chicken...

These are apparently known as the bagels of the North, but they are quite different beasts (to bagels, I mean). D and I have been buying th...

I intended to do a post every day this week and then, this afternoon, accidentally took a very long nap. At what point does a nap become a f...

As regular readers will know, D and I lived in York when we were first together and a little piece of my heart will always belong there.  ...

I haven't really been blogging lately. In between stress over work and exams and stress over the general state of the country I appear t...

Actually, the title of this post is not strictly true. Old Mother Hubbard's cupboard was bare, and our cupboards (and freezer) are, as p...

It is not in the nature of this blog nor this blogger to be political, but let us just pause for a moment and say WT actual F before moving ...

I have an exam tomorrow.  Over the last couple of weeks, I have been so tense that I currently have a permanently painful jaw from all the c...

My Dad doesn't really believe in Father's Day.  In addition to that, I doubt very much that he knows how to find my blog.  But I...

Once upon a time, this was a blog that was not just about good food but about proving that it was possible to eat good food AND lose weight....

We're approaching the mid point of the year which is, frankly, unbelievable. They say time flies when you're having fun, but this al...