Domestic goddess rating: 50% (didn’t cook much but froze in swimming pool for an hour and a half so goddess qualities still intact) Five-a-day: 4/5 Food miles: none
On the menu: porridge and juice (fortifying breakfast for day spent writing against crazy deadline); cornish pasty (lunch at desk); baked potatoes, salad from the garden, and ham (supper)
On the whole I’ve been finding this seasonal eating malarky a breeze. You get to eat all sorts of interesting things, cooking has never been so much fun, and every meal is a surprise discovery.
The only sticking point so far has been fruit. What do you do when there are no apples, no pears, and not even a berry to sink your teeth into? Rhubarb is delicious, admittedly, but a) you can’t munch on a stick of rhubarb on getting home from school and b) it takes a 15-minute drive to the farm shop to find any that’s not from Holland.
Princess the Younger, who is a bit of a fruit bat, has been howling for apples for weeks now. Can you believe it – I’ve been refusing healthy snacks to a five-year-old. It’s the only thing we’ve really, really missed. And I mean really missed. Whatever are we going to do until August?
Filed under: Cooking, Seasonal eating, healthy eating | Tagged: apples, fruit, rhubarb, seasonal gaps


Good read! Thank you!
Are English grown apples from the shops allowed? Jazz Apples are finally being grown in this country (it was original New Zealand, then France got in on it). Plus coxes are around too I believe.
Trouble is the ones that are labelled “English” in the shops at the moment have been in store for at least 6 months. That generally speaking means a) they’ve lost much of their flavour and b) they’ve been treated with god knows what chemicals to make them last that long.
Home-grown apples in store only last till about the end of January, maybe beginning of February if you’re very lucky – I’ve read several quite respected foodies saying they wouldn’t ever eat an apple after the beginning of March, for the reasons above. So much the worse for me (and little Princess) I suppose. I wish I wasn’t such a purist sometimes!
True, the English apples I do have downstairs aren’t as crunchy and sharp as they should be. It’s a shame they don’t specify when fruit or vegetables have been picked/packed as well as their origin. A bit like budweiser that says when it was bottled as well as a best before. Typically the least likely thing has got it right!