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Post by aubrey on Mar 22, 2011 12:09:16 GMT
We've probably done this.
I've got quite a lot of things that I don't like, but the one that I always think of first is Couscous.
I'm not keen on that Italian rice thing either - risotto. And I've gone right off pizza recently.
Though I like Marmite.
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Post by jean on Mar 22, 2011 12:27:31 GMT
I love risotto, and I like couscous (though that depends a bit on what's with it).
The only things I really can't bear are tripe, and liquorice.
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Post by sesley on Mar 22, 2011 13:21:33 GMT
i love marmite, i hate baked beans and offal.
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Post by tarzanontarmazepam on Mar 22, 2011 14:40:45 GMT
Doughy tasteless bread that goes stale after a day. We are hopeless at doing bread in this country. It's hard to find a decent loaf.
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Post by aubrey on Mar 22, 2011 16:58:33 GMT
Try Warburton's white sliced, Chris. Grand stuff.
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Post by housesparrow on Mar 22, 2011 17:35:58 GMT
Tofu. Yes, I know it is supposed to be good for you, but it tastes of nothing and has the texture of marshmallow.
What on earth is the matter with British bread by the way? There are so many varieties....maybe too much preservative? Should we be like the French and go the bakery first thing every morning for a couple of sticks of crusty cotton wool?
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Post by Weyland on Mar 22, 2011 20:25:08 GMT
Doughy tasteless bread that goes stale after a day. We are hopeless at doing bread in this country. It's hard to find a decent loaf. I'm on the Dutch-German border this week. The bread in both countries is excellent. Germany has a lot more different kinds. I haven't tried them all yet, but so far every one has been delightful. Dutch fruit and/or nut loaves are particularly delicious, as is German Landbrot (sour-dough). The latter still tastes good after a week or two, and doesn't seem to attract mould. Dunno where Britain went wrong with bread. Probably down to Thatcher, but I can't prove it. I don't like cous-cous at all. Fried tofu is good, but it has to be very well marinated in something tasty first. Love liquorice, don't eat it. Raises the blood pressure.
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Post by jean on Mar 22, 2011 22:52:10 GMT
Doughy tasteless bread that goes stale after a day. But it doesn't go stale, does it? It's probably more accurate to say it was never fresh. It's as doughy and inert after three weeks as it was the day you bought it. Even the mould won't touch it. We have a German baker who comes to the Farmers' Market with very good bread. I make it myself when I get round to it.
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Post by aubrey on Mar 23, 2011 8:51:28 GMT
There was a thing a few years ago to stop breadmakers from using preservatives. Of course, this was what they'd wanted all along: I even saw one small bread maker saying that what would be ideal for him was that people bought their bread twice a day - obviously that would be perfect, for him. It takes me 2-3 days to get through even a small Warburton's loaf, and I reckon to eat a lot of bread (I can't eat a meal without it).
And I want sliced - foldable - bread to make sandwiches with.
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Post by everso on Mar 23, 2011 9:34:26 GMT
We tend to eat Hovis granary sliced bread which is nice for sandwiches, but you can't beat white bread for toast with boiled eggs. Our local Greggs bakers do pretty nice bread - but maybe I'm just not fussy.
I've been making my own lately - at least, making rolls. I recently discovered that you really do need to use strong flour rather than just ordinary plain flour. I like the kneading and walloping bit when you're making bread. You can really go to town.
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Post by everso on Mar 23, 2011 9:35:18 GMT
As for food you can't stick at any price: kidney. Oh god, if you wanted to torture me, make me eat kidney. Bleughhhhhh!
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Post by everso on Mar 23, 2011 9:35:54 GMT
Frankly, there's something not quite normal about eating innards.
Although, oddly enough, I like haggis.
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Post by Weyland on Mar 24, 2011 14:39:42 GMT
We tend to eat Hovis granary sliced bread which is nice for sandwiches, but you can't beat white bread for toast with boiled eggs. Our local Greggs bakers do pretty nice bread - but maybe I'm just not fussy. Greggs used to call itself Greggs of Gosforth, the place where I was born. There's a big Greggs factory culinary research and development laboratory there, next to the Tyneside Metro Depot. Don't start.
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Post by Weyland on Mar 24, 2011 14:42:33 GMT
As for food you can't stick at any price: kidney. Oh god, if you wanted to torture me, make me eat kidney. Bleughhhhhh! A little bit of good kidney cooked with steak really does add to the flavour. I couldn't eat it on its own. Same with liver — a little bit goes a very long way. Love haggis and black puddin'.
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Post by jean on Mar 24, 2011 23:23:31 GMT
Have you read the bit in Ulysses?
'Mr Leopold Bloom ate with relish the inner organs of beasts and fowls. He liked thick giblet soup, nutty gizzards, a stuffed roast heart, liverslices fried with crustcrumbs, fried hencods' roes. Most of all he liked grilled mutton kidneys which gave to his palate a fine tang of faintly scented urine...'
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Post by Alpha Hooligan on Mar 24, 2011 23:47:46 GMT
Have you read the bit in Ulysses? 'Mr Leopold Bloom ate with relish the inner organs of beasts and fowls. He liked thick giblet soup, nutty gizzards, a stuffed roast heart, liverslices fried with crustcrumbs, fried hencods' roes. Most of all he liked grilled mutton kidneys which gave to his palate a fine tang of faintly scented urine...' AH
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Post by riotgrrl on Mar 25, 2011 8:48:01 GMT
Gordon Ramsay is so hot. I fancy him quite a lot in that photo with the lamb.
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Post by aubrey on Mar 25, 2011 17:44:57 GMT
Oh, my god.
Women are weird.
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Post by everso on Mar 26, 2011 1:52:09 GMT
At the moment I have a bit of a crush on Raymond Blanc. Nothing sexual, you understand, but it's what he cooks... Mr. E. has a bit of a crush on him as well.
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Post by Weyland on Mar 28, 2011 19:23:25 GMT
At the moment I have a bit of a crush on Raymond Blanc. Nothing sexual, you understand, but it's what he cooks... Mr. E. has a bit of a crush on him as well. I feel an irrestible urge to watch Raymond today. Purely platonic, honestly — it's because it's about chillies (and other lesser comestibles).
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