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A fluffed shot of the wreckage of our Sunday roast. Wreckage clear enough but not central and colour feeble. But good enough to see that Pinngar's had done us proud again. In a break with tradition, not served with rice and cabbage but rice and ladies' vegetables. That is to say, miniature corn on the cob, miniature (but organic) carrots and French beans. These last probably from somewhere in Africa. Also a bottle of something called Cadet Claret from Baron Rothschild. Presumably a relative of the Mouton Cadet we used to think cool when young. £6.95 from our local convenience store. Tasted OK.