I’ve
finally got the meal plopping. I’m making a Steak & Kidney Pie – very traditional.
I’ve not made one for years, decades even. I’ve made many a steak pie but not
one with kidney.
I’m
transported in my mind to Elterwater in the Lake District. Many years ago, the
1980s I’d guess, Mrs Fry ran the Britannia pub there. She made the most delicious
black-peppery steak & kidney pie. It was worth the trip out that way just
to taste it. It was a source of great unhappiness to us when she & her
husband separated & she moved to pastures new. I’ve never tasted a pie like
it since.
I’m
just hoping this pie is going to work out well. I’m adding some mushrooms as
well as a good dash of Worcestershire sauce to pep it up. But for now, the meat
is plopping away. I’ve yet to make the pastry but I won’t be able to put that
on the pie until the filling is cooked & cooled, so there’s plenty of time
to get around to making the pastry. My hands could do with cooling after
spending so much time stirring browning meat, frying onions & mushrooms
& stirring in the stock. Cold hands make better pastry & my hands are
usually a lot colder than they are at the moment.
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