Tuesday, 24 May 2016

A Tale Of Two Breads pamphlet

A Tale ofTwo Breads

Jojo Tulloh
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ISBN 978 0 9935135 5 8
24pp120 × 105 mm
Three colours on Essential Offset
First printingEdition of 500
Published April 2016
Two complementary essays by food writer Jojo Tulloh, author of 2014 Food Book of the Year The Modern Peasant, celebrating the methods and ethos of her local independent bakery, and sharing the place of bread and home baking in everyday life.
E5 Bakehouse produces amazing bread from a railway arch in Hackney, baked from carefully-sourced and milled British wheat, that’ and full of flavour. Jojo explains how they do it and why we should care.
Then, when you flip the book around, she looks at the history of our habituation to indifferent bread baked for the convenience of commerce, how tastes can be changed for the better, and how she has made regular bread baking part of a busy family life.

To buy this pamphlet walk/ride/run to e5 Bakehouse, Arch 395, Mentmore Terrace, London E8 3PH
Or by post

Wednesday, 21 October 2015

Farm to Loaf Symposium this Sunday 25th October at E5

I am really looking forward to meeting and talking to some legends of the milling and baking world this Sunday at E5.

Friday, 4 September 2015

Quo Vadis Grouse dinner September 10th

I am so looking forward to spending a day in the kitchens of Quo Vadis next week. I will be helping Jeremy Lee cook grouse accompanied by the best fruit and vegetables London's new wave market gardeners can supply plus some from my own wildly overgrown end of summer allotment.

Quo Vadis’s grouse dinner is part of a long and noble tradition; for hundreds of years London’s private clubs and restaurants have celebrated the finest produce of this sceptred isle; one of our most singular ingredients is the flavourful dark meat of the red grouse.  The season is short, the Game Act of 1831 forbids the killing of grouse before August 12th and the first grouse always arrives with a fanfare. Once there was a London chef who flouted this law. His name was Louis Eustache Ude (1769-1846). Ude was the original temperamental French chef; apprenticed in the kitchens of Louise XVI in his long working life he worked for many rich and demanding patrons starting with Napoleon’s mother. He achieved his immense fame as chef in the kitchens of Crockford’s, a semi-legal gambling club in St James run along the lines of a fashionable gentlemen’s club it was the capitals’ most dazzling den of vice.

Opened by a former fishmonger, William Crockford in 1827, this lavishly decorated palace of infamy was and designed to lure in wealthy gamblers. Beneath domed ceilings, glittering chandeliers set with stained glass and panels painted in the style of Watteau, the celebrity’s of the day from the Duke of Wellington to Disraeli met to eat and drink to excess as a prelude to the club’s main purpose; the gambling away of vast fortunes at the fashionable game of hazard.

As an accompaniment to the extremely rich dinners, vast cellars stretching beneath the streets of St James held 300,000 bottles of the finest wine. Ude was a high-handed fellow who had already left one employer who dared to season the soup and eventually walked out over money (he was then earning £4000 p.a. about £400,000 today). It was during this time that Ude was taken to court by a Scottish laird, the Marquis of Queensberry for serving grouse the week before the glorious 12th. Fined but unabashed Ude put it back on the menu the very next day under the title Salmi de fruit défendu." (Salmi of forbidden fruit).

Despite his reputation for vanity Ude’s book, The French Cook (pub 1813) is full of very sound and still eatable food. There is some good advice for either a cook or their employer “the Cook must use in preference the produce of the farm and gardens. The futile search after novelty in Cookery, is the running after the philosopher’s stone. Everything is equally good when done in perfection.”

This brings us to the produce that accompanies the grouse. Autumn is the most fruitful of seasons and this meal will feature produce of inestimable freshness picked and plucked just hours before eating: damsons with the bloom still on them, tender squash, freshly dug potatoes and tomatoes of every hue. Sourced from the allotment in East London I have worked for fifteen years and from two remarkable vegetable and fruit growers working on the outskirts of London (Organiclea and the Dagenham Starter Farm) this meal looks back to the past and forward to the future with the resurgence of London’s market gardens once again providing Quo Vadis with vegetables worthy of the grouse.

Thursday, 30 April 2015

I was really very hungry - M F K Fisher's extraordinary meal reimagined

Ever since I picked up The Gastronomical Me 
and read the description of a the meal served up to MFK Fisher by a young servant “almost fanatical about food” I have longed to eat that meal myself. Now through an extraordinary feat of culinary time travel this meal is going to take place at Quo Vadis in June.

It is Northern Burgundy 1936. Mary Frances Kennedy Fisher takes a cross-country walk to an old mill, which has been bought by a celebrated chef from Paris and turned into “one of France’s most famous restaurants”. She is hot and dusty. Her parched throat stings with the thought of a dry
sherry. A sherry she is unlikely to be offered. She makes peace with the thought of the Dubonnet she will most likely be given but in the first of a series of almost miraculous flights of intuition the waitress hands her a dry sherry “chosen in Spain for Monsieur Paul”.

That this is no ordinary meal is signified by the first couple of sentences which one might overlook (but do so at your peril), they describe the servant as “fanatical, “like a medieval woman possessed by the devil.”

This fantastical tale describes an extreme form of dining; one in which the will of the diner is subjugated by the skill of the chef. This (not the homicidal atmosphere) is what I think is worth recreating. This  air of exquisite perfection at Quo Vadis will be reimagined with Jeremy Lee's help at a lunch at Quo Vadis.

MFK Fisher is a lover of purity of effect, of the skilfully wrought dish made with the perfect ingredients. Her ability is not to recreate reality faithfully but to offer an embellished version of it (and so can we). She told tall tales about her life, tales in which she became a super sophisticated version of her real self, one who dined on the most sumptuous food and wine; her appeal lies in the fact that the reader is always included, she may be a little haughty but we dine alongside her. In this tale the spirit of perfection is one of the reasons you want to eat this food so much despite the oddness of the waitress.

This is a fairy tale, a fairy tale that takes place in the past but also outside time. Just as is in a fairy tale the narrator has come across an almost deserted palace. Everything is laid out as if guests are expected at any moment but no one is there. The dishes appear almost magically, we never see the chef. Everything about this meal is heightened, the attention of the servant is too much, the cooking is of almost sublime excellence, the courses exceed what MFK wants to eat but she eats them anyway. In this spirit of excess it also seems to be many seasons at once. The end result is that the diner is fed to the gills, her wishes delightfully overridden. MFK Fisher knows she has miles to walk but yet she is powerless to resist. This idea of an exquisite meal that overwhelms you and removes you from the everyday is the ideal here and what I hope will be brought o life at Quo Vadis.

The menu

A glass of very dry sherry

Eight Hors d’oeuvres – to include:

Little baked onions marinated in broth then baked in the oven with olive oil and pepper,

Pickled herring “truly the best I had ever eaten, mild, pungent, meaty as fresh nuts.”

Puy lentils with minced fresh herbs, tarragon vinegar and walnut oil,

A sizzling plate of broiled endive

Monsieur Paul’s pâté (made with goose breast, pork, egg yolk and marc “and a suspicion of nutmeg”,

Truite au bleu with new potatoes and a sauce made butter, cream and chives.

& the meal MFK Fisher doesn’t fancy
 “shoulder of lamb in the English style, with baked potatoes, green beans, and a sweet.”

Chablis 1929 “well cooled, please but not iced”

 Crisp green salad

Terrine of wild duck


The most beautiful apple tart


A glass (or two) of marc

Tuesday, 9 September 2014


The Modern Peasant was short listed for two awards as food book of the year (Andre Simon and the Fortnum & Mason food book of the year).

It won the Fortnum and Mason award:


In case you haven't seen it yet all this year I've been writing a regular monthly column in Gardens Illustrated on cooking and growing as well as contributing to the Financial Times on subjects as diverse as brains, soufflé and hop picking.

Click on the link below to read about artist Kathrin Bohm's community art project which involved gleaning and picking hops to make cordial and a green hop beer :


My pamphlet on Elizabeth David has been sent out far and wide (all the way to Emporia, Kansas) thanks to an excerpt in Petits Propos Culinaire 100. If you listen to the end you can hear me defending Mrs David on BBC Radio 4's the food programme here:


In  October the inaugural edition of Toast Magazine will feature my culinary short story inspired my Georges Simenon, Madame Maigret and the Butcher.

picture: Jo Woodhouse

Thursday, 19 December 2013

Elizabeth David pamphlet E book live - pamphlets in selected bookshops

If it's just words you want you can now buy the pamphlet in the Kindle store. If  you feel you must have it in your hands then go to Violet Cakes in Dalston, Victoria Park Books and Broadway Books in Hackney and Books for Cooks in Notting Hill Gate. 

Wednesday, 4 December 2013

Aunt Liza Had a Cat Called Squeaker - 100 Years of Elizabeth David

I decided to celebrate Elizabeth David's centenary by writing and publishing a pamphlet. I've always been a huge fan so it seemed like the right thing to do. It's a very personal account of why she matters to me and should matter to all literate cooks.

The pamphlets are small, Le Creuset orange, beautifully illustrated by my sister Katherine Tulloh and priced £5. We're only making 200 and 82 are already sold.

After that it's an ebook.

Send me a message via twitter @jojotulloh if you would like to buy one.

Tuesday, 15 October 2013


Saving seed is so satisfying not just because seeds and seed pods come in every shape and size but because you are getting something for nothing. This year I have saved radish, pumpkin, chicory and flax seeds.

I visited a plot very different from my own recently. It was an extremely inspiring garden and made me realise that the way in to a vegetable garden is important. This plot had two rowan trees heavy with berries and a vine climbing up a willow wigwam. This winter I am going to prepare the ground for a wild flower meadow around my fruit trees and lay a path straight through the centre of the plot. Garlic is in the ground and asparagus too. The swarm I hived has been working hard all summer and should have plenty of stores to see them through the winter.