Fondue and Marshmallows
Have just finished clearing up the debris from a rather nice evening of messy eating...
After the success of our chocolate fondue towards the beginning of term we were determined to have a repeat performance- but as Alex has given up chocolate for lent we thought we'd try a proper fondue. Despite the fact that we were very much improvising with limited cooking utensils and our customary incompetence it all went very well- and to prove it, have some photographic evidence;

Despite being pretty stuffed by the fondue we then moved on to our next culinary treat- marshmallows toasted on my electric fireplace. After all (as Nick explained at great length), marshmallows only contain 350 calories per 150g, the perfect antidote to the artery-clogging richness of the fondue. It all worked surprisingly well, and the frequent cursing as marshmallows fell behind the grille and liquidised sugar dripped on people's hands was a nice antidote to the slightly forced politness of last night's drinks with the Master.

So, an entertaining evening- although next time I think I'll make sure we do it in somebody else's room so I don't have to spend three quarters of an hour trying to shift encrusted cheese out of my saucepan and burnt sugar from my fireplace...
(Originally posted by Ed)
After the success of our chocolate fondue towards the beginning of term we were determined to have a repeat performance- but as Alex has given up chocolate for lent we thought we'd try a proper fondue. Despite the fact that we were very much improvising with limited cooking utensils and our customary incompetence it all went very well- and to prove it, have some photographic evidence;

Despite being pretty stuffed by the fondue we then moved on to our next culinary treat- marshmallows toasted on my electric fireplace. After all (as Nick explained at great length), marshmallows only contain 350 calories per 150g, the perfect antidote to the artery-clogging richness of the fondue. It all worked surprisingly well, and the frequent cursing as marshmallows fell behind the grille and liquidised sugar dripped on people's hands was a nice antidote to the slightly forced politness of last night's drinks with the Master.

So, an entertaining evening- although next time I think I'll make sure we do it in somebody else's room so I don't have to spend three quarters of an hour trying to shift encrusted cheese out of my saucepan and burnt sugar from my fireplace...
(Originally posted by Ed)

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