So keen am I to win back my hard-earned Posh Yarn that I have had fruit salad for pudding two days in a row. No chocolate, no cream, no fatty stuff. I have been good. But oh, what's that lurking at the side of my dish? Couldn't possibly be home-made summer fruit ice cream (yet another must have book!) could it? Well, come now, you didn't expect miracles straight away did you?