Who knew you could read a Cookbook cover-to-cover an not get bored? But that's exactly what I've done here, and found it eminently readable.
There's something quite interesting in looking in any old cookbooks, and seeing how tastes have changed. Even in this one, one of the contributors mentions she found one from the early 1800s with a recipe for boiled calves feet in milk, to be drunk by the cup full as a pick-me-up - not something I imagine will be catching on today, as the contributor notes. But it's interesting to see how something good enough to be included in a cookbook from only thirty or so years ago, today looks rather awful. The amount of savoury jelly recipes in here astonished me, and the oeufs au gelée recipe looks like something for Halloween, not a dinner party as is suggested. It holds no appeal to me (or my friends I showed it to) whatsoever. It's interesting to see the change, and makes you wonder what from today will be regarded with disgust in the future.
The real reason I read this, though, wasn't for the recipes (some of which, I must say, do look good, and are interesing to see), but instead for the little anecdotes scattered throughout. They were exactly what I wanted: curious, interesting, or sweet. After reading almost all of Dahl's publications (there's only two I know of that I haven't read), it's interesting to see more of him as a person, and his family life. Food (and drink) is obviously such an important part of his life, and I certainly relate to that. It was also very interesting to hear from other people in his life, including his granddaughter Sophie, who I'm sure became a TV chef for a bit. It was fun also to see the odd recipe from a name I recognised - Prue Leith, and even a Richard Stein!
As a recipe book, this is good if you live in the countryside and have access to your own pike, and pheasant, and greengages. I would love to, but unfortunately this is our of reach for a lot of people now, I'd think. As an insight into a different time, and Dahl's life, it's pretty interesting though. And maybe one day, when I do live somewhere I can gather my own elderflowers, I'll make some elderflower spritz!