Pudding love

When I was growing, I was never fussed about puddings. Until, I went to London. One of my best food discoveries there was sticky toffee/date pudding. 

The first time I had it, I shared it with my mate, Tim, who greedily stole my delicious rabbit pie. Ah good ol' Tim, always bullying me. :)

This is one pudding that could bring a bundle of joy honestly, it's just warm, delicate and so fucking comforting that you'll never want to be cuddled again. Or something like that.

I remember having the pudding once with Matt and he said, "Fuck me, this is SEX". 

Well, hell yeah it is.