Riverwalk
Kitty maybe it's the word 'stew' that sinks your heart - sounds so much better as a hearty casserole, hearty tagine, hearty goulash 
Stew is a bit sort of... stewy!
I really agree with this. The word stew literally makes me baulk, yet if I say casserole I can eat it.
It is a hangover from school, gristle and unidentifiable objects floating in greasy gravy. Liver floating in gravy with rainbow-coloured fat, tongue with the taste buds still on, the worst was Seaman's stew we said it looked like Seaman had given back to the sea. Thought association still plays a big part on my palate.
It must have been a nightmare for my mother to cater for me, I don't like gravy on anything. Put wine or cream in and call it a sauce and I can face it.
I know I was removed from school dinners for vomiting in the school canteen. I had to stay at Grammar school it was at least 8 miles away, I usually came home absolutely famished.