Recipe: Black Country stout and chocolate hobnob ice-cream

I created this ice-cream for my lovely stepdad who is the best father a wench could ask for.

Wench…dow get barred for swearing

With my foamy moustache of stout head, I wrapped my lips around pork and ham. It was a beautiful moment.

The most fun I’ve had in a Blackheath industrial unit since…

Fixed Wheel. It’s bostin. It certainly ain’t broke, so don’t fix it!

Dame Barbara Cartland, I never thought I’d see you in a Halesowen boozer

It’s really hard for Black Country pubs to improve on perfection, but serving bread and butter pudding is a noble effort.