French vs British Cuisine

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Profpointy

Legendary Member
whilst the very very best meal I've had was in France, in a respectable but by no means swanky small-town restaurant, some of the most disapointing meals I've had have been in France too.
 

vernon

Harder than Ronnie Pickering
Location
Meanwood, Leeds
British then. How far back do you want to go to be British? Fish and chips was a Jewish imigrant's invention.

That's disputed. There is no definitive origin. Besides it is the combination of a Belgian/French dish, the chip, and fried fish which I grant you has Sephardic Jewish origins.
 
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User482

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Made by Indians living in Birmingham.

Much like Danish pastries were made by Viennese immigrants living in Copenhagen.
 
The french have got nothing to compare with a full British roast, British every time. Belgium food that's a different thing altogether.:whistle:
HA HA HA HA!
The French beat the British hands down in every respect of cooking and eating. From the balanced diet to not having miserable works canteens full of people hurriedly jamming their mouths full, or pushing a bought sandwich into their mouths as they walk along the street.
Just a quick for instance, when I lived in France I had a longing for a certain traditional English dish. I told our cook, who set to work getting the ingredients and for that night's tea we had the best egg, chips and beans ever. Fresh eggs cooked to perfection, chips with not an extra scrap of grease, haricot beans in a fresh tomato sauce, simply wonderful and not in the least poncified and spiced up as an English chef would given the chance.
Honestly in the 10 years I lived there I never had a duff meal. Then for a special Sunday or celebration, well! Even just the starters-perhaps oysters or mussels with salad-would be a meal in Britain.
 
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vernon

Harder than Ronnie Pickering
Location
Meanwood, Leeds
HA HA HA HA!
The French beat the British hands down in every respect of cooking and eating. From the balanced diet to not having miserable works canteens full of people hurriedly jamming their mouths full, or jpushing a bought sandwich into their mouths as they walk along the street.
Just a quick for instance, when I lived in France I had a longing for a certain traditional English dish. I told our cook, who set to work getting the ingredients and for that night's tea we had the best egg, chips and beans ever. Fresh eggs cooked to perfection, chips with not an extra scrap of grease, haricot beans in a fresh tomato sauce, simply wonderful and not in the least poncified and spiced up as an English chef would given the chance.
Honestly in the 10 years I lived there I never had a duff meal. Then for a special Sunday or celebration, well! Even just the starters-perhaps oysters or mussels with salad-would be a meal in Britain.

But that was dining in a poncified environment.

'I told our cook' :rofl:

When I tell my butler to tell my cook to make me something special I always get the same response:

'D'ya want mushy peas wi' that?'

I'll grant you that the French domestic staff are superior.
 
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