Photo above: chicken and prawn thai curry, with rice noodles
But this week, so far, has been the complete opposite. On Monday we had another assessment, this time in pairs. Fours hours to plan a three course menu from whatever was in the fridge, time-plan it, then execute it. This week I am paired with Katherine, or Kate as she now is, given that we have a second Kathryn on board. Noisy Kate, that is. But she is good to work with, if a little OCD/stressy at times. We planned and cooked mushroom soup, pan-fried duck breast with redcurrant reduction on a bed of cabbage with dauphinoise potatoes, and crepes suzette (originally that was going to be citrus cheesecake, until somebody else nicked our ingredients, so a last minute change of plan was required). We sailed through, apart from my crepes, which Lizzie rather harshly referred to as "a disaster". They were exactly the same as the pancakes I've been doing for years (except I set fire to them [deliberately I might add]), but apparently they were still not browned enough. Still, that aside, it gave us all a lot of confidence back.
Photo: chicken and duck spring rolls (absolutely delicious)
Pip is clearly a very good cook/chef (have none of you got a definition sorted yet?), but a poor teacher. His idea of getting an idea over is to repeat it at least 55 times. His favourite phrase is "Listen carefully, this is really important". An Aussie version of Allo Allo's "Listen very carefully, I shall say this only once." Except just the opposite. So taste, taste, taste, taste..., presentation, presentation, presentation, presentation... Then there is such advice as "Just copy exactly what I'm doing"; "Experiment, now is the time to get it wrong"; "Don't try to do your own thing, you're not experienced enough for that!"; "What the f&uck it that supposed to be?"; "You guys have done really well". Well, thanks for clearing that up.
Good moaning.

we're looking forward to sampling some of this on one of your weekends home ,although I can see that spending the whole day preparing it is going to feel like a bit of a bus mans holiday.
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