Making pasties seems like such a womanly, motherly skill, I feel I really ought to master it . Luckily I have the perfect house mate to teach me.
In goes the swede, potato and carrots, while the steak and onions brown.
A letter for each member of the household.
Messy business this cooking.
Yum! Delicious!
Now to eat them whilst all wrapped under blankets and watching 'The Apprentice', perfect winter evening!