OVER CHRISTMAS?
...getting over Christmas. Its the 26th Dec and I feel like I have just finished a marathon, an eating marathon. Christmas lunch in France is far removed from anglo Christmas replete with its turkey,baked ham, cranberry sauce, plum pudding with brandy butter, mince tarts and christmas cake. And although my heart pines for these at Christmas I have to admit that the French fare was not too bad...home made foie gras terrine, asparagus pannacotta, veau orloff, cheeses so devine they could start wars... After the the last 48 hours of abusing (totally self inflicted) my body its time to do some raw food therapy. What truthfully comes into my brain are images of myself scuffling unnoticed into cigarette stores, next image is sitting at an outdoor café drinking litres of tight tight expresso while puffing away on cigarettes - bowel relaxing therapy!! I do know that the raw food version is not only bettter for me but also more effective. So I will cut myself carro...