From the sea:
Samphire
Razor clams
Oysters from the Atlanic
Skate
Pollock
From the beast:
Black pudding
Pig's ears
From the trees:
Gooseberries
Elderflowers
Cox's orange pippins
Chestnuts (but I think it'll be the wrong season)
From the oven:
Soda bread
Eccles cakes
Cornish Pasties (my auntie makes a mean one, and she lives in Cornwall!)
From an udder:
Stinking Bishop
Cashel Blue
A nice bit of Wensleydale
From a vendor:
A deep fried Mars bar
I'm going to flick through my battered ~ well used, not deep fried ~ copy of Jane this arvo, just in case I'm missing anything.
So many recipes, so much good produce, so little time to eat it all. Kes has far, far too many cookbooks. Not that it stops her from buying more. The idea of dinner is one of the few things that motivates her in the mornings. Just to monitor exactly what goes on in her life, she is sharing her food year. Her Significant Other will make regular appearances, but honestly, you do not want to know what he eats for lunch. Never buy a cook book that doesn't have an author.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Monday, April 02, 2012
Long service leave
And as for dinner, top of the list is St. John, Fergus Henderson's Nose to Tail establishment in Clerkenwell. It's a matter of yards from where we are staying, so off went the email. Another delightful response from the reservation team. Oh no, it's Lizzie's Diamond Jubilee and everywhere worth eating at will be closed. A quick email to Nic at Flight Centre, and it's fixed. Flights two days earlier. (Couldn't have done that if we'd purchased tix on the internet.) Another email to onefinestay, and our apartment stay can be extended to accommodate our new arrival time.
And a hotel in Japan? Easy. I have a friend who is a Qantas stewardess, and know where they stay on their layovers. 3 nights booked easy as pie at the Hotel Mercure Narita.
And Peter at Souvlaki for the Soul has a hot tip for dinner in Japan.
Don't you love it when a plan comes together?
Now, to interrogate other venues and beds.
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