Yep, serving up some kanga for dinner. Kanga bangas in fact – the healthy gal’s answer to her much-loved Aussie snag.
Been craving sausages ever since I snuffed ‘em out at the Lake to Lagoon fun run. Saying no to a free piggie-in-a-blanket after power walking 9.5km was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do.
Sorry, Skippy, a Fat Fighter’s gotta eat and get her banga kicks, too.
