Cooking in Waves Rather Than All at Once
I’ve sat in too many humid, shouting kitchens to believe the nonsense that you need a complex, minute-by-minute spreadsheet to…
I’ve sat in too many humid, shouting kitchens to believe the nonsense that you need a complex, minute-by-minute spreadsheet to…
I’ve spent far too many Tuesday mornings standing in sweltering, cramped kitchens, watching a stressed-out cook struggle with a piece…
I once stood in a school kitchen at 6:30 AM, the air smelling of floor polish and stale bread, watching…
I remember standing in a school kitchen three years ago, watching a frantic prep cook try to cross-reference a handwritten…
I remember standing in a kitchen back in 2014, watching a frantic midday service where the steam from a massive…
I’ve spent sixteen years walking into kitchens where the staff are staring at a stack of shiny, expensive manuals, looking…
I remember standing in a school kitchen three years ago, the midday rush hitting like a tidal wave, watching a…
I remember standing in a primary school kitchen three years ago, watching a frantic midday service, when I noticed the…
I remember standing in a secondary school kitchen three years ago, the air thick with the smell of burnt gravy…
I’ve spent sixteen years walking into kitchens where the steam is thick enough to chew, and if there is one…