Richard Sennett sits at The Table
Richard Sennett dines at The Table
Richard Sennett surveys The Table
Richard Sennett ponders eating on the run
Richard Sennettt cuts to the bone
How to cook turkey, if you must.
Since I wrote in The Spectator a fortnight ago about the ‘Say no to foie gras’ campaign, my email has…
In New York, I head for Citarella on Broadway only to be confronted by a noisy demo at the entrance.…
The game season is upon us, and game is rather shaming.
It happened in New York. As I reached for a small basket of ‘heirloom tomatoes, Little Compton Farms’ I felt my lips curling slightly — was it out of pity or contempt? — on account of the poor soul next to me who had merely chosen ‘vine-ripened organic’.