As I dragged myself around the (exceptionally poor) supermarket yesterday, attempting to find something to make veggie sausages from, I felt a horrible pang of homesickness.
For the record, I made the sausages out of onions, breadcrumbs and oats. They taste like some of that circa 1980 style rubbish they sell in Screaming Carrot. Spew.
Taste alright with a hangover though.