Mmm I love American banana pudding, which seems to be banana, some sort of biscuit or cake and shit loads of cream mixed together. Heavenly.
I have a field day when I visit American MIL. Love going through her larder and marvelling at all the weird packet mixes and ready mixed seasoning and weird jars and ‘cans’ of processed shite. ‘Just add water and your own body weight in butter’ and you can have a tasty meal in minutes!’
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Also love the fact that you can never have too many dressings or side sauces or sprinklings of cheese on everything and anything. I get very free with the honey mustard, sweet pickle relish and Monterey Jack when I’m there...
It’s a strange food culture, but no stranger than ours, I guess. I’ll never forget the first time my Italian friend had a roast dinner and her utter revulsion at gravy 🤢