Calling occupants of Interplanetary Craft..
This is one of my favourite photos. It was taken awhile ago at a place I worked in. Laura is holding Mr. Marron aloft just before the inevitable happens. Sadly, we went through quite a few of his friends every day. But they were always lovingly split and cooked in clarified butter, before being tossed in a five-spice mixture and served with a little dish of aioli and a shaved fennel salad.
