The Red Lion |
When Josh and I told friends that we were planning to take a long trip to the United Kingdom, several of them asked what I was going to think of the food. They said that it’s bland, it’s bready, or it’s made of objectionable parts of animals – like stomachs or intestines.
Well, first of all, I did find the food to be lacking in salt. Josh thinks this criticism is due to the conversion of my palate from a nutritionist’s tastes to a cook’s tastes, which are typically more amenable to salt and butter. Okay, I’ll give him that point with a respectful nod to the chefs who have helped me develop said palate. My aunt says there was a NHS (National Health Service) push to reduce salt at restaurants and grab-n-go foods in a unified commitment to health. Well, maybe it’s deliberately bland food?
From the NHS website |
Commonly known British fare aside, there were some delightful non-British restaurants around, and we enjoyed Indian, Asian fusion, and Thai fusion food with gusto, and those weren’t bland at all. (Teaser: Details in a future post)
Onto the bread-heavy food. I reveled in it. Well, I reveled in it from a distance, because I couldn’t eat pastries around Josh all the time! There was a curious chain that had a pirate-logo’d pasty shops called the West Cornwall Pasty Company, and those were all over the cities we visited. I tried the steak and ale pasty, and it was reminiscent of a beef stew in an empanada, but not as flavorful as the South American versions.
From the West Cornwall Pasty Co. website |
The York Food Festival we attended – purely by coincidence, I swear – had a baker that had a variety of small savory pies and pasties. In each of the cities we visited, there were amazing bakeries everywhere, and I was tempted to ruin my appetite daily whenever I walked by the shops. Sweet shops and cake shops were bountiful and always cropped up around tea time. MMMMMM.
Pies |
As to the the objectionable meats being used in foods, that’s just silly. There really aren’t any types of meat or cuts of animal that I won’t try, at least once. So, when haggis was on the menu at The Doric in Edinburgh, I definitely ordered it. I was wondering if the haggis would taste…muttony… but it was more similar to a very earthy, savory meat loaf – sorry to all my haggis lovers and high-end cooks. And the black pudding, which I tasted at a few different restaurants, was similarly meaty and not dissimilar from an ordinary sausage texture, but with a slightly different finishing mouthfeel. The first black pudding I had was in York, and it came on a Yorkshire Platter, which also had mushy peas, chips, brown gravy, fried mushrooms, and haddock.
Yorkshire Platter |
So there you have it, the food in the UK isn’t as bad as some feared, and I really enjoyed many of the meals and snacks we tried. Check back soon for that post!
Found at Borough Market |
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