Why is there something eminently satisfying about buying and cooking with really nice ingredients?
I'm cooking for eight tonight and managed to get my local butcher of choice to obtain something very, VERY nice for me:
That's half of what he could get, the rest is for him.
So why pay more for nice meat, rare cheeses, fresh veg and so on?
Do you notice a difference?
Is it all pointless? Should we just stick to frozen peas and fish fingers?
Tonights meal is costing me about £30 in ingredients (including cheeses for afterwards
) which doesn't seem too bad to me for eight people. Luckily I'm not paying for wine. 
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I'm cooking for eight tonight and managed to get my local butcher of choice to obtain something very, VERY nice for me:

That's half of what he could get, the rest is for him.
So why pay more for nice meat, rare cheeses, fresh veg and so on?
Do you notice a difference?
Is it all pointless? Should we just stick to frozen peas and fish fingers?
Tonights meal is costing me about £30 in ingredients (including cheeses for afterwards



*n