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Ask most people to name the nation's favourite food and, despite centuries of fish and chips, roast dinners and full English breakfasts, a strong case can be made for curry. It is served in high street restaurants, cooked at home from jars and spice tins, sold in pubs on quiz nights, and even referenced by politicians keen to make a point about British identity. Few dishes have travelled so far, been so thoroughly adapted, and become so deeply woven into the fabric of everyda

There is an undeniable elegance to Vietnamese cuisine. It is a cuisine built not on excess, but on precision, where every ingredient has a purpose and every flavour is carefully considered.

There is a moment, familiar to anyone who has spent time in Italy, when food stops being sustenance and becomes something closer to philosophy. It might happen at a table in a Florentine trattoria, where a bowl of ribollita arrives looking so unassuming that you almost underestimate it, until the first spoonful reveals a depth of flavour that seems impossible from so few ingredients. It might happen in a Palermitan street market, where the smell of freshly fried arancini stop