tycarregydwr said:I don't have any Le Cru or aga cookware, but use all cast iron or steel rather than 'non stick' teflon-coated things. I have stripped and reseasoned old, rusty pans using this method (warning: extreme geekery) http://sherylcanter.com/wordpress/2010/01/a-science-based-technique-for-seasoning-cast-iron/
JoceAndChris said:'Marm - yes, Louise, bless her. After I realised the poor girl had no capacity to discern a linen napkin from a duster, or a Le Creuset from a stainless steel, I asked her to transfer her "skills" into the garden. That worked OK for a while, though she'd give me a heart attack every week saying my chickens had escaped down into the Crematorium ( which is 1/2 mile away), so I'd go running down the field into the cemetery to find someone else's chickens playing happily there. :roll: Then there was the Terrible Episode of the Eggs, where she gathered rotten eggs from an abandoned broody house and sold them to my best customer, who took them home only to have them explode in her kitchen. And then I realised that you can really really really try to train some people and give them your best shot but they still remain a walking disaster zone, and to be honest I'm just grateful she didn't accidentally burn the cottage down and set fire to the hens, and I'll never ever ever invite anyone else to help me as long as I live.
Eeek! she sounds like a female Frank Spencer bless her! i'm sure you could write a book about her escapades :lol:JoceAndChris said:Oh, I've often seen old pans in antique centres and wondered if they could be saved or reused.
( must post a new thread to ask you clever metal restorers how I can sort out my Rayburn)
'Marm - yes, Louise, bless her. After I realised the poor girl had no capacity to discern a linen napkin from a duster, or a Le Creuset from a stainless steel, I asked her to transfer her "skills" into the garden. That worked OK for a while, though she'd give me a heart attack every week saying my chickens had escaped down into the Crematorium ( which is 1/2 mile away), so I'd go running down the field into the cemetery to find someone else's chickens playing happily there. :roll: Then there was the Terrible Episode of the Eggs, where she gathered rotten eggs from an abandoned broody house and sold them to my best customer, who took them home only to have them explode in her kitchen. And then I realised that you can really really really try to train some people and give them your best shot but they still remain a walking disaster zone, and to be honest I'm just grateful she didn't accidentally burn the cottage down and set fire to the hens, and I'll never ever ever invite anyone else to help me as long as I live.
tobydog said:The second, bless, had vertigo and was scared of heights and wouldn't stand on a chair or step ladder to clean above head height. I ended up having to get rid of the cobwebs. Unfortunately for her, she fell over in the snow and broke her leg so I took the opportunity to part company permanently. Felt a bit bad .
I think you and Joce could write the funniest comedy sketches about cleaners!tobydog said:I've only ever had two cleaners and gave up on both of them. The first was so useless that, sadly, I was better. Everything looked tidy but she just hid the dirt :roll: . The second, bless, had vertigo and was scared of heights and wouldn't stand on a chair or step ladder to clean above head height. I ended up having to get rid of the cobwebs. Unfortunately for her, she fell over in the snow and broke her leg so I took the opportunity to part company permanently. Felt a bit bad .
But Robgil, as a Land Rover owner, the only way to go is manifold steaks! The old V8 was best for cooking on, as there was plenty of space for a foil package between the cylinder heads.michael said:Back to the Aga frying pan. Did you considered using a large shovel i.e. cooking breakfast steam locomotive fireman style. Useful tool once you’ve finished cooking as well.