The Mysteries of Coleslaw

Due to his irritations (other than me),
all sorts of food DH has enjoyed eating,
are now off limits.

Over Christmas, a wide variety of seasonal provisions were purchased
and that which had not been consumed
was left languishing in the larder.

DH embarked on a mission to purge the fridge
and remove temptation.

"Are you going to eat this coleslaw?"

I look at him. 

I have NEVER eaten coleslaw.
It went in the bin.
Sorted.

Over twenty-nine years of marriage and my husband still has the ability to amaze me...

Meanwhile, the KHT had gone off on an adventure.
I was sent a picture of her lunch - an impressive Ploughman's.
She does enjoy her cheese and pickled onions and has recently discovered Branston.
However, note what is between the cheese and the bread - COLESLAW!!!
Next, I received a text advising me that she had not been tempted by the greens, but had devoured half of that white gloopy messy mass aka coleslaw - a first for her!


Perhaps we were a bit hasty in disposing of that tub that was lurking in the fridge.
Oh, the mysteries of coleslaw - like Marmite, you either love it,
or you just don't!
I just don't
but it looks like the KHT has changed her mind.