Suffolk’s Tuddenham Mill recently hosted the eighth of Dingley Dell’s ‘Flying Visits’, a round up of some of the best young chefs in the UK to celebrate the goodness of Dingley Dell farm’s Freedom Food approved British pork. The Staff Canteen’s feature’s editor Lee Williams was invited to attend
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If you are invited to three AA rosette
Tuddenham Mill to eat
Paul Foster’s stunning food, you say “yes” pretty smartish. If he throws in a personal foraging walk and pig butchery demo, you say yes so quickly it’s a little bit embarrassing. However if you are invited to Tuddenham Mill to eat a five-course pork dinner with each course cooked by a different young star of the catering world including
Mark Poynton of Alimentum,
Matt Gillan of The Pass, Eric Snaith of Titchwell Manor,
Ben Spalding and Paul Foster himself, you begin to wonder what you have done to earn such good karma, and how long it can last before things start to go wrong.
It was with this half-stunned sense of gratitude that I travelled up the M11 to deepest Suffolk to visit the renowned Tudd

enham Mill hotel and restaurant. Housed in an old water mill, the building has been in existence for around 1,000 years, even getting a mention in the Domesday Book, the Michelin Guide of its time… kind of. The current incarnation, owned and sympathetically refurbished by Angellus Hotels, has kept the giant water wheel of the original mill and the looming, slightly forbidding presence of the 53-foot chimney stack. It straddles Tuddenham Mill Stream and overlooks picturesque water meadows that shelter wildlife such as herons and otters as well as many of the wild plants that wind up on Paul Foster’s menus.

It was in these water meadows that the day began with a foraging walk led by Jon Rose of Botanica, a nursery specialising in rare English-grown plants from nearby Woodbridge. Jon arrived brandishing a big clump of Alexanders, a fragrant smelling relative of celery that would later feature as one of the canapés. Jon led us along the river and around the meadows pointing out the various wild titbits ranging from the well-known (dandelions) to the more obscure (phragmites – a type of reed from which sugar can be extracted).

Combining a stroll in the country with talking about food has an odd way of working up an appetite so luckily canapés were waiting for us back at the mill including those Alexanders with chickpeas and a moreish salty combination of pork scratchings and onion mayo served on gnarled wooden logs. We tucked into these as butcher, Tom Roberts, took us through a butchery demo in which he carved up a whole Dingley Dell pig. Tom, a butcher and sales manager for meat suppliers, Direct Meats, displayed some choice cuts of shoulder and belly as well as lesser-known cuts l

ike rib eye.
Finally It was time for dinner which was a good thing or else the kitchen might have been physically stormed by several dozen bezerk foodies, whipped into a frenzy of hunger by talks, titbits and look-but-don’t-touch butchery demos.
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