On this, what has to be, the hottest day of the year I decide I'm having a barbecue. I'm very much a Johnny come lately to the barbecue as I've never lived anywhere in my adult life before with the outside space to have one. When we moved last year to a house with a lovely big garden and patio I put that right, buying a cobined pizza oven/BBQ. I've not quite mastered pizzas in it though, preferring the barbecue rack. My vegetarian boyf is obviously not impressed or enthused by a barbie so I made these tarts for him alone for when I'm gnawing on a bone. I was really pleased that when I handed the plate to him he said in a really impressed sound way 'have you made these?' and he very much seemed to enjoy them, wolfing down two quick smart.
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