So Bertie's Shed is a lot more than a shed. It's part of the Duke's 92 establishment and will, as chance happenstances, provide the food for my forthcoming wedding. Impress it must, then, for I will not eat shit at such an important event; not in front of the world's press anyway.
Did it impress? Did it manage to tickle my taste buds into a frightful frenzy? Nope.