Once when we were on a family holiday in Wales, my nan was about to tuck into her perfectly golden fish and chips that she had bought from a local takeaway. I don’t remember much from that day but I do remember her food.

I remember it because from that day until the day she died, my nan spoke about the ‘bastard seagull’ than had eyed her delicious-looking tea and decided they wanted in on the action.

To be fair, I don’t blame the winged fella. It looked amazing and smelled nearly as good.

That being said, it turns out that if my nan had just behaved a little differently, she could have spent the following 20 years talking about how delicious that fish supper was.

Not to victim blame oor Annie.

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