Tuesday, 13 August 2013


Spiderman and I rediscovered our love for instant grits when we travelled back to Louisiana for the Voyage of the Damned 2 years ago. They are delicious and fairly healthy as far as instant food goes, but being a down- home-southern food practically impossible to find back here in the UK—our friend from New York says it is rare to see grits in the shops where she lives.


Enter our saviour in the form of Super Mum. My mum occasionally sends us care packages filled with packets of instant grits. Sadly, they cost her a huge amount of money to post—I am always shocked and appalled when I see the price. But she loves us and so she does it anyway.  

 So here is an acrostic tribute to say thanks.
Groovy tasting and reasonably good for you

Really hard to find in the UK

It costs an arm and a leg (or other unspecified body part) to post

Thank you very much to the best Mum in the world

Should last bloody ages as she sent us 48 packets

Let the eating commence. Nom, nom, nom.

1 comment:

  1. That's what Mums are for. And you are my only chickadee anyway.