Isn’t it lovely to spend so much time together?

In retrospect, as has so often been the case with my attempts at Delia’s thrice-baked goat’s cheese soufflé, the question was not so much when MasterChef was going to collapse, but how.  The warning signs were there. Not only in 2001 when Lloyd Grosman, Britain’s answer to Paul Newman (in pasta sauce endorsement terms if