So, in a drunken stupor on Friday evening I invited a few friends around to watch the Champions League final the following night. “I’ll even cook a couple of curries” I said, not knowing what I was letting myself in for. The realisation dawned on me the following morning – I’d only attempted a curry from scratch once before (a Chicken Rogan-Josh) and although it had gone well, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to pull it off, but went ahead anyway. View full article »