So...I was wandering over Gloucester Cross today... Pedestrianised for years, no traffic, and every Friday they have a farmers market set out with stalls and various people selling their wares...bit like the olden days, Darwin would know…and I came across this pie lady selling, yes, pies... Mrs Miggins was her name...
She was obviously smitten by my smouldering good looks and our eyes met...'You want a pie deary?' she said, seductively and raised one eyebrow or two
...she reminded me of someone, she had dark hair and she was wearing a flowing white robe...(it could have been an apron)…I was transfixed...'Yes please’...I was spoilt for choice but she recommended the Thai Chook Pie if I wanted something ‘hot’ for later…
I was hooked and bought said pie. She deposited the pie in a nicely decorated box, together with two sausage rolls to tide me over…
Then bloody charged me seven quid…
However, I have just eaten said pie and it was delicious,
so alls well that ends well, as my mother used to say…
anyhoo...
www.pieminister.co.uk is emblazoned on the box...
