Went to Sainsbury's today. Wife insisted I have a cup of tea and something to eat while she went round the shop, assuming I was going to have a ham roll or something, so I did. She winced and then laughed when she saw what I got myself - a really thich slice of two tiered chocolate gateau complete with real clotted Cornish cream (not this half cream people have in coffee) This was the real Mccoy! I'm just glad my nurse never saw me: she would have bitten my headoff - I'm type 2 diabetic. Had I tested my sugar level then it would have gone off the scale! An hour and a half later I am soooo bloated. Wife tells me I'm mad. I agree. What a way to go though! 
@5129frederick wrote:but once in a blue moon I do go off the wagon.
Fell off the wagon,got run over by the wagon,trampled by the horses of the following wagon and when you come out of ya coma we'll batter you some more for falling off in the first place......
oooh clotted cream my absolute fave cream, the crusty bit is mind blowing!!!
I buy some only once a year, in the summer to have with strawberries.
I was told by a guy at the Diabetic Assc. that you aren't meant to eat fish and cardboard for the rest of your life, to have a treat is fine....
so I do.....pass the cream!!
