Uni-teen came home for summer (she isn't a teenager, she's 21, but has never worked, just done school, college, uni, so in terms of life experience, she's a teenager, I'm coining the phrase 'uni-teen').
She declared the intention of becoming vegan, along with the rest of the family, on ethical grounds. She was going to cook for us. I had no problem with that.
Only she wanted to use up the food we had first. No wasteage. That was wrong too.
Since then there has been an unending succession of meals involving beef (I don't really like beef). Home made salt beef. Roasted beef. Chinese beef. Pork. Slow roast pork. Salt pork. Gammon. Shredded pork.
More ruddy meat than I normally eat in a year. I feel like I'm a carnivore on a carnivore holiday tour. Bunged up from all the meat.
What happened to the vegan food?