She’s not one to sufer from Seasonal Afective Disorder, but this
month,columnistKayPlunkett-Hoggecanfeelhersaprising
VISITING...
CHINAANDSIAM:THROUGHTHELENS
OF JOHN THOMSON at London’s Brunei
Gallery (johnthomsonexhibition.org),
openingon13April.Hewasthefirst
photographertovisitAngkorWat(inthe
1860s)andhecreatedanextensive
photographic record. Must-see stuff.
WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT...
DRINKING...
CORTEVETUSTOMEZCAL.Mezcalisthe
grandfatheroftequila.Tequilaisonly
made with blue agave, whereas mezcal
usesanyagave,whichmakesformore
variety. It’s smoky, earthy and mellow,
and great with lime juice, agave syrup,
alittlemuddledchilliandsoda.
READING...
HOWTOEATAPEACH,thelatestbook
fromDianaHenry(seep64andp78).It’s
packed with her beautiful writing, lush
recipes and wonderful storytelling. It’s
inspirational. In fact, it was herCrazy
Water, Pickled Lemonsfrom 2002
that made me want to write about food.
THIS MONTH I SHALL BE...
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ILLUSTRATION: ISTOCK/GETTY IMAGES
SPRING FEVER
‘O,tobeinEngland/NowthatApril’s
there...’ wrote Robert Browning. Given
that he was in northern Italy at the time,
wherespringisspectacularlybeautiful,
I suspect he must have forgotten how cold
and wet it can be – ‘ne’er cast a clout till
Maybeout’andallthat.
I adore spring, and April is possibly my
very favourite month. Buds pop up their
heads, ready to burst with promise. The
sun glimmers between the showers.
Everyone seems a little lighter and brighter.
All I can think about is scoffing as many
native oysters as I can before their season
ends, and (as those first young vegetables
appear in the shops) eating dishes like
navarin of lamb and spring veg – oh, and
lots of purple sprouting broccoli (see p48).
Sometimes I think purple sprouting
broccoli exists to warm us up for asparagus
season. It’s like the vegetable version of
pre-season training. But where asparagus
cries out for hollandaise, PSB’s glorious
florets can catch and hold a finer emulsion.
Think warm olive oil infused with chilli
and loads of garlic, into which you melt
anchovies, then finish with a scattering of
lemon zest. Dip in the steamed broccoli
head-first and devour it as the salty-
garlicky-spicy oil dribbles down your chin.
As for oysters, I’m old-fashioned enough
to stick to the diktat of not eating them
when there’s no R in the month, native or
not, at least in the UK. Somehow it doesn’t
bother me in France or Thailand. Or
anywhere else for that matter. But here it
does. I predict an end-of-April dash to West
Mersea for two dozen of Richard Haward’s
finest native oysters before the season ends.
I won’t be eating them again until today’s
blossom has turned to fruit. Now, that’s
something else to look forward to...
WELLNESS EXPERTS
Encountering a wellness expert would not,
I suspect, be something to look forward
to. What exactly is a wellness expert?
Answers on a postcard please, to delicious.
HQ... I know when I’m well. I know when
I am not. Ergo, I am a wellness expert.
food for thought.
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