I'm ashamed to say I only opened it when I got home - the lure of Adrià's name was too great. Whilst I devour books like whales swallow krill, perhaps I should have been more discerning?
After all, at first glance 'The Family Meal' appeared to be
your typical large format coffee-table-cum-cookbook affair published by
Phaidon.
I own another Phaidon book which I have never cooked from ('Breakfast, Lunch and Tea: The Many Little Meals of Rose Bakery' by Rose Carrarini) and have never had any practical luck with a book of this size and cheffy reputation. As I write, Tetsuya Wakada's 'Tetsuya' sits languishing on my bookshelf.
I know I will not make his checkerboard tuna and hamachi with orange oil, or any of the other one hundred and fifty or so recipes that are within.
I own another Phaidon book which I have never cooked from ('Breakfast, Lunch and Tea: The Many Little Meals of Rose Bakery' by Rose Carrarini) and have never had any practical luck with a book of this size and cheffy reputation. As I write, Tetsuya Wakada's 'Tetsuya' sits languishing on my bookshelf.
I know I will not make his checkerboard tuna and hamachi with orange oil, or any of the other one hundred and fifty or so recipes that are within.
Thankfully, this book isn't the languishing type.