As this series should almost certainly have been called.
I know, I know. The programme's wrong in so many ways. Not least that a cookery programme should be fronted by someone who plainly hasn't actually eaten since 2004.
On the other hand. Slurp. Munch. Dribble. Dribble.
And as we sit back replete, buttons on our trousers undone, let us raise a toast to that fizzy glass of mozzarella-palpating, loveliness on a stick that is Sophie and enjoy the screams of Nigella's career being scraped into the kitchen scraps bin....
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