tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2411983185139415318.post3187096632741043555..comments2023-05-25T08:31:17.077+01:00Comments on Things I Eat: Not Really Sunday TeaMiss Whiplashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17170690244653668290noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2411983185139415318.post-20689258524947573292011-02-15T10:46:50.234+00:002011-02-15T10:46:50.234+00:00@Nicky My love of tiny things even extends to baby...@Nicky My love of tiny things even extends to baby sweetcorn. A little like soap, I agree, but so scrunchy. And small :-)Miss Whiplashhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17170690244653668290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2411983185139415318.post-35791807099563968042011-02-15T08:25:16.501+00:002011-02-15T08:25:16.501+00:00Just found your blog because of the Forman and Fie...Just found your blog because of the Forman and Field thang. I love quail too (and quail eggs, dipped in dukkha) but I do have an exception to the miniature rule - sweetcorn. Baby sweetcorn tastes like soap, no?Nickyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14014546311920762759noreply@blogger.com