En cours de chargement...
"Now that the spices are sprinkled Nicely all over with a tinge of pickle, Magic works out for the luncheon: A copper red quarter of venison Is turned into a superb royal treat For the noble huntsmen's feast. Genuine cooks hold that cooking Is the art of tasting and correcting. And so the garlic lips off the crusher. A pinch of salt and a dash of ginger ! ". From Royal cookery verse From the intimate to the universal, from the small to the great story, Elisabeth Butcher plays with words and changing tones to better sing the innermost depths of the human soul.
