Inspired by the shit presents thread tell us about your horror food stories.
I’m from the southern hemisphere, Christmas was all about bbqs, lots of MASSIVE fancy salads, grilled/roasted veg, roasts (mainly lamb), curries, grilled seafood and a million and one desserts. Usually by the beach or in someone’s garden. Huge family and friends gathering together.
My first ‘family’ Christmas in the UK was with my British boyfriend’s family I was expecting the charming, cosy TV scene (I don’t know why, I had visited their house before) It was his parents and sibling, starter was prawn cocktail - a couple prawns were still frozen, one small just cooked chicken (the fat was still jiggly), boiled potatoes and boiled brussels sprouts. No music was playing, no one said anything and the heating wasn’t on either (they were rich by the way so not a money thing) No seasoning at all - not even salt or pepper. After we were done b/f’s father picked the chicken skin and fat from everyone’s plate and ate them.
It was a massive culture shock for me.