Showing posts with label Irish Cooking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Irish Cooking. Show all posts
06 May 2009
A Hireling's Job
Elizabeth Bowen letter 15 Oct. 1965: “I absolutely loathe cooking, and never do anything but grill sausages or scramble or boil eggs – for which, I think, there is no particular receipe? I think, if I may say so, that this present obsession with cooking is rather awful: I’m convinced that many people loathe it as much as I do, but haven’t got the nerve to say so. It’s a hireling’s job, and if one is put to it (I mean, if one is having a party) one can usually find a hireling to do it for one: otherwise, one eats out.”
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