Saw the second episode, much like the first, but with less information. Is it just me or does the host look like the errant love child of Greg Wallace with the fashion sense of Mr Llewelyn-Bowen, flappy cuffs et-al.
It did briung back a memory of MvF/Triple D at the Stockyard grill when a young lad said it was the best steak as the meat was so fresh from the next-door stocktyards.
