Guilty Pleasure: Ikea Meatballs

16 Jan

So wrong, and right

So… Everynow and again I hanker after something. Something wrong, something illicit. Something dirty.  The humble but oh-so tasty IKEA meatball.

IKEA is one of my favourite places to wander and mooch – it’s such good value, the Swedish shop sells amazing cheese and chocolate-marshmallow cakes (or clouds as I like to call them) dime bars and.. meatballs! I can never escape without picking up at least one bag. Every home should have some.

There’s no denying that they’re dirty. Full of fat. They smell distinctly wrong and I always eat them with a tonne of cheese. But mmmmmmmmmm. Get. In. Me!


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