Now don't you be turning you hooky beak up at my bursting bugs young lady!

 

When you eventually come to London or its environs I will be happy to make you the flavoured vodka of your choice. It can be chocolate orange if  you wish, or murray mint, toblerone, cadbury's creme egg, full English breakfast, faggot, peas & licorice or tripe, onions and those little knobbly things you find on the end of old men's noses, whatever takes your fancy.

 

Now, can I name three things currently in my fridge?

 

Well I'm sure I can and I shall have a look later, perform a naming ceremony for three of the choicest items and get back to you.

 

Already I'm thinking that the second egg from the left in the egg rack is looking like a Gladys but until I look again I can't be sure.