Buongiorno tutti! The title of this post seems to have sprung from the part of my brain designed for storing the names of bad 90s films, but we'll go with it for now... We return from shooting our summer chapter in glorious Tuscany a few pounds heavier, ever so slightly browner.

There's nothing we love more than a hunk of hot chorizo.Vegetarians aside, who can resist the punchy scent of paprika and garlic smoking in the air and the tantalising ooze of bright, rusty-red oil in the pan? Chorizo features consistently in our cooking because it's such an easy treat -.

Hello. Hello. And apologies for abandoning you and your rumbling bellies for quite this long. If it's any consolation, we haven't been sitting around watching Loose Women and twiddling our thumbs. Since last we wrote, Rosie got hitched, the next chapter of our book neared completion and our brand spanking.

What a beautiful Easter weekend we had here at Salad Club. From beach hut breakfasts in Calshot to picnics in Brockwell park, we managed to spend almost every mealtime outside, only venturing indoors for loo breaks and sleeps. There's quite an art to eating outside and avoiding the uniquely British.

Would you believe it? Our little blog is two years old today! We're amazed by how much our lives have changed since that first post in 2009 and, two gins down at the Hootenanny last night, we began to feel very nostalgic about our journey so far, and bubbling with.

There's no doubt about it, spring has finally arrived. The windows are open and the mood in our kitchens is more optimistic and light than just a few weeks ago when we found ourselves stranded on a culinary desert island with empty wallets, heavy moods and night after night of.

The last couple of months have been frugal for the pair of us. Since excitedly sitting down to write and shoot our book, as well as plan madcap adventures for the latter stages of the year, our money matters have been sorely neglected. Eking out meals from.

The dizzying heights of colour-coordinated prop house shelves were our backdrop on sunny Monday as we scoured for Salad Club-style crockery, cutlery and napiery for our first book shoot. Tempted by just about everything, and with no idea on how to scale back on the unnecessaries, we ended up.

While it may seem safe to remove one of those winter layers and turn the thermostat down, we're still wrapping our food up tightly in blankets here at Salad Club. Like our tasty summer rolls from last week, hundreds of little devils on horseback for the Read More

Sometimes, the best away around getting on with work is just not to do any at all. So it was on Tuesday, when we sat down to write recipes together, that we found ourselves distracted by the thought of lunch, and a lunch that that would take a.