article_snippet: Layer after layer of thick spud slice expanding like a concertina.
article_snippet: Absolute pastry perfection.
article_snippet: Well that's how I feel when you put pies in front of me through my eyes
article_snippet: , there's no ugly ones and each and every one of no ugly ones deserves to be loved equally.'
article_snippet: Oh and if that pastry falls apart, then so do I.