In France I once made one with a very large brioche type thing the bakery gave us for free (it was stale) with our daily enormous order of baguettes and croissants. (For a lot of people.).
It was fine but at home I still prefer the bog-standard version, sliced white bread, buttered, sultanas, etc. - with vanilla ice cream.
My mother never made it, since my father loathed milk and cream and wouldn’t touch anything that even looked as if it had milk or cream in it. So I always thought it sounded foul, until I had some at a friend’s house. Talk about a convert!
House about to go on the market. Any useful tips?
Why do hospitals, most of whom have large catchment areas, make accessing them so difficult?



