I’m not generally a bit Wensleydale fan, but the Co-op’s Wensleydale with Cranberries is gorgeous. Possibly the best thing I’ve tasted in the last year. Just creamy, and sweet, and made with something increadibly addictive, apparently.

It’s probably seasonal, what with the cranberries and everything, so I suggest, (unless you have a very serious aversion to cheese), that you run to your nearest Co-op and stock up.
Wrong wrong wrong!!!
I’m afraid I do have a serious aversion to cheese, evil smelly mouldy stuff. The idea of combining such filth with cranberries of all things surely amounts to a crime against God and nature! What next??? Ice cream with beef?
Pah!
Goodness gracious me. Posts about cheese. Whatever next? Dribbling over slightly festering dairy products in general?
I won’t stand for it I say!
It’s the slow disintegration of society in general.
My god, the miserable old men are out in force.
Watch how you go, grandpa!