Not half as popular as a chicken Parmo. Now Parmo in a bread bun is a real treat !
In Tasmania, I came to the conclusion that Chicken Parmo must be the National dish (except they call it a Parmi). Every second pub seems to sell it there.
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I can remember, as a kid, visiting Stanforths Celebrated Pork Pie Establishment and buying "savoury duck" which was a kind of spiced meat loaf. My dad would take me mushrooming at first light on Sunday morning after which we would breakfast on said mushrooms and fried slices of savoury duck. Delicious!
He would also sometimes fry thick slices of corned beef until they had a crisp crust on the outside but were still soft in the middle.
Stanforths also used to sell large smoked sausages called Polony which I can't recall seeing anymore.
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He would also sometimes fry thick slices of corned beef until they had a crisp crust on the outside but were still soft in the middle.
Stanforths also used to sell large smoked sausages called Polony which I can't recall seeing anymore.
My dad was also a great lover of corned beef, or "bully beef" as he called it, would just slice it straight from the tin and have it at least once a week with chips and salad and I have to say, its pretty good with Heinz salad cream
But polony, hated it as a kid, a non-descript sausage in a red skin that tasted of nothing in particular (from memory) but was always of a very mushy consistency as if they were scared to leave any reminder of what it might have been.
I can remember, as a kid, visiting Stanforths Celebrated Pork Pie Establishment and buying "savoury duck" which was a kind of spiced meat loaf. My dad would take me mushrooming at first light on Sunday morning after which we would breakfast on said mushrooms and fried slices of savoury duck. Delicious!
He would also sometimes fry thick slices of corned beef until they had a crisp crust on the outside but were still soft in the middle.
Stanforths also used to sell large smoked sausages called Polony which I can't recall seeing anymore.
Speaking of pork pie, I have recently discovered Andrew Jones pork pies. The one with black pudding in particular.
And for Mystic Yed, their address says Huddersfield if that's of interest.
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Petty authoritarians aren’t man enough to challenge the actions of a person face to face; instead they incite a forum of rumour, innuendo and half truths, and impose rude sanctions to discourage those who dare question fairness.
My dad was also a great lover of corned beef, or "bully beef" as he called it, would just slice it straight from the tin and have it at least once a week with chips and salad and I have to say, its pretty good with Heinz salad cream
Yes, mine called it "bully beef" too, I think it was a throwback to his army days. I remember him telling me how he used to fry up on the body of his bren gun carrier just with the heat of the desert sun. I like it in sandwiches with plenty of onion.
But polony, hated it as a kid, a non-descript sausage in a red skin that tasted of nothing in particular (from memory) but was always of a very mushy consistency as if they were scared to leave any reminder of what it might have been.
That's the stuff, apparently it's quite an old british dish related to mortadella etc. It's probably very variable in quality depending on who made it. I don't think I liked it either, but I love a good quality mortadella now.
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Petty authoritarians aren’t man enough to challenge the actions of a person face to face; instead they incite a forum of rumour, innuendo and half truths, and impose rude sanctions to discourage those who dare question fairness.
Speaking of pork pie, I have recently discovered Andrew Jones pork pies. The one with black pudding in particular.
Morrisons used to sell Andrew Jones Pies and I loved them. Can't seem to find them now.
My sister in law is based in Rome and works in the middle east. Whenever she comes to stop at ours she wants fish and chips, a bacon sandwich and a good pork pie (not necessarily all on the same plate). She liked the Andrew Jones pie so much that she took some back to Italy to show the locals!
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Nothing like a good pork pie is there, I grew addicted to them when I first left school and went to work in a surveyors office which just happened to be next door to a general grocers shop who also did sandwiches - every morning at 10am he'd get his delivery of pork pies from a local butcher and every morning at 10.05 the surveyor I worked for would send me down the fire escape to buy two pork pies while he put the kettle on.
Still warm pork pie with the fat still runny inside, can't tell you how many tender documents we ruined by dribbling pork fat/gelatine all over them.
And as for a bacon sandwich, its probably the only food I'd kill for...
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As far as pies are concerned, I've still yet to find one, beef or pork, that could rival Hyde's pies of Hessle Road, Hull. His minced beef pies had an amazing mix of spices and the pork pies had none of that jelly shoite in 'em. But the best thing was the pastry, a thin and crispy shortcrust.
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