For me, holidays and cooking do not go together.
It’s not the effort of cooking which stresses me out when I’m away from home, I like cooking. It’s flaying my own fingers while attempting to dice a carrot with one of those cheap, bendy IKEA knives. It’s navigating around an unfamiliar Greek supermarket with two hungry kids in tow. And, frankly, it’s doing the washing up that makes me think – hold on a minute, how is this a holiday!?
So, you can imagine how delighted I was to hear about a brilliant holiday catering venture, Huski.