It was yummy.
My hungover brain was wandering round Co-op (with the rest of me in tow) and saw it on the shelf. Why would anyone want a meaty drink? it thought. Actually, I quite fancy a meaty drink.
The stuff itself tastes like how Marmite would taste if it were made of cows. That’s a good thing, I think. I have put some in a mug with hot water and it it lovely. Maybe I am deprived of salt or something… (did I mention the hangover?)
Grannies of the world, you were right. Next stop, Horlicks.