I have just served up a really thick vegetable soup for my husband. As he was eating he said “this is what you call real food”. Vegetable soup!! My mother would have turned in her grave if she had known what I was serving up. Sunday dinner, EVERY Sunday dinner, was roast of some sort, baked potatoes, veg and often Yorkshire pudding (regardless of the meat).
Ah well - times have changed, thank goodness.😂