Following my blog post last week on the re-introduction of Marmite into New Zealand society, I stumbled upon some Vegemite at breakfast this morning at Black Mansion*. It seemed only fair to share my thoughts with you, dear reader. A ten word review follows.

Looks like Guinness poo, tastes much better. Britain’s still best.


*A massive thank you to Eric and Erin for putting me up for a night or two. I am hugely obliged to you both. Thank you for the cup cakes too, they’ll be delightful with my coffee for Elevenses.

Hopefully with New Zealand a few more wickets down….