There is nothing like roast with gravy and Yorkshire pudding. The smell of a roast cooking reminds me of my Grandmother Jepson. My grandparents lived a couple hours away in the once small agricultural town of Clewiston Florida. We would usually make the trek around the Okeechobee Damn and through the fields to Granmother’s house on a lazy Sunday afternoon arriving to the smell of roast with potatoes and carrots. If dinner was not ready we would chase each other down the street to the park where
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Crock Pot Roast with Gravy and Yorkshire Puddings