The Dairy Book of Family Cookery, 1983, Ebury Press, ISBN 0 85223 350 7
My mum has this book and it is one that I used to pick up again and again and find things to cook whilst she was at work. I seem to remember that it was a book that you ordered from the milkman, when they still pounded the streets on their daily round.
I really love this book, it carries many nostalgic memories. Not least that I was captivated by the tea set in the picture on page 263 of this book and have loved it ever since. It was a tea set that I wanted to have when I grew up. I found a copy of this recipe book in the Albion Bookstore when Mr OC and I lived in Broadstairs in 1999 and quickly snapped it up. Then the week we were packing up to leave Broadstairs and come back home to Shropshire I saw my first ever real life pieces of this tea set in the antique shop there. I can’t remember what pieces they had on display now but I remember that they cost £50 and it was £50 that I didn’t have at the time. I walked away with a sinking heart and a feeling that I would never own the tea set that I so coveted. Then one day, some time later, my parents turned up with a big box. This box said “Colour TV Monitor” on the side. I wondered what on earth I was going to do with this TV monitor and how to accept it graciously. However, I opened the box to find an entire Royal Albert Petit Point tea service inside. I don’t think I will ever receive such a lovely gift again.
So there you go, a recipe book can come to mean much more than the sum of its parts.
I still cook from this book regularly, but I have never cooked the Baked Fruit Cheesecake, which is the food item snapped on the petit point tea set on page 263. Perhaps I should make an effort to change that.

Mrs OC has failed to admit that the deliveries of petit point tea set didn’t stop there. We must have most of the existing pieces left in the world!
It was a wonderful present though.
…what’s for dinner tonight?
Oh Mr OC, you don’t mind the cupboards bursting at the seams really. You are always thinking of your stomach.