Oh good, here we go again, half the cupboard being emptied just to get to the super large pan for making the marmalade, which is always right at the back because it hasn't been used for a year. I really don't know why they have to exclaim 'oh, there it is,' when they finally find it, since it will be in exactly the same place as it was last time - pushed behind the tin which is only used for the Christmas cake, and we've already had the rattle of the drawer being searched for 'the special knife, the one we always use'. As for me, I'm just an over-worked, under-appreciated earthenware mixing bowl!