Well my maiden name was Cook , and yes it was Cook by name and cook by nature, so have always liked cooking, but it would range from what fitted in with life, what we could afford, and these days I have to cook when my back is less painful and then freeze some things to use on days I am struggling.
Over the years I would have to cook in different ways, from when I was working shifts in Overseas Telegrams, which like the Windmill theatre never closed, so meals had to fit in with that and other family members.Then living abroad, meals were determined by what was available, what sort of cooking facilities I had, and what ingredients were available. Living in earthquake zones meant no piped gas. Camping and sailing our old boat meant the great use of the old pressure cooker bought for £5 , which was wonderful to save fuel and safe because if it fell off the cooker no spillage.
However I have always been amazed by people who can write out a weeks menu and buy accordingly. I have a friend who is a vegetarian and she used to know exactly what she was having, but part of that was that some things needed soaking etc. I was used to having the rugby team descending on me unannounced etc, so I always had a good few possible meals in my cupboards and freezer, but it was never a rigid amount. I would have an idea of what I wanted from the market, but costs, something looking lovely and fresh or a bargain would make me change my mind and I liked inventing recipes to make the most of something new.
However these days living alone it is a different way again. I will note on my shopping list basics that I need but then my dinner is often decided by what is looking good in the reduced basket, what I already have in that can be mixed with something appealing, so no I rarely am certain what I will be eating until I make it, and of course, depending on whether I am off to play whist or go and sing somewhere, (no garlic to breathe out over an audience) One of my difficult things is that something like Kippers, I can really fancy when I am out shopping, but then dont fancy them when at home. Often the other way about , looking in the fridge and thinking how much I would enjoy a kipper but not got one!! Ah well with champagne taste and beer money, I hover around hoping that the lamb will be coming down in price. Huh fat chance and we are surrounded by sheep here, yet our local farmers dont seem to get a good price for them either. My latest bargain was some lovely jumbo size prawns, still in date that I brought home and put with rice and soy and chilli sauce and a very delicious treat it was. I do watch out for my favourite minced steak, when it is on offer for a large amount and my usual thing is to split it into three, so that I get a curry, a bolognaise and a mince with lots of onions and mushrooms added. Split up and frozen I then have potatoes and rice and pasta always available and there we are.
My father was quite a good cook and often it was that saturday lunch when we had different things happening in the afternoon, so he would have to concoct something quite quickly . If we asked what was for dinner his reply was always
"its a concoction of fantatalum" , and nearly always it was something very tasty , but we rarely managed to repeat the same menu twice. But I used to tell son the same thing. Goodness I am hungry now and must go off and cococt something! Hmm talking of kippers ,,,