For my friends down South, it looks like winter is no longer coming and is in fact here (slash down there). It frightens me that Aucklanders have started donning tights and "winter clothes" while it still remains a balmy 18 to 20 degrees. I have a feeling my work colleagues are going to find my bare-legged behaviour come June very unnerving.

So in honour of the gloomier weather I have decided to treat you with a slightly more interesting but still comforting alternative to the well-loved lasange.