Apparently this summer pudding is a mainstay in the great tradition of British puddings (although it's usually made with white bread). This BBC blog post proclaims the British invented puddings, trifles, and the like. So the British do have something in the dessert arena to rival the French.
Delectable British summer pudding
Like enjoying summer berries, another of my summer rituals is summer reading. I haven't been well-read enough to know before the famed American writer John Updike, who passed away in January this year. But I recently picked up his posthumous collection of short stories, My Father's Tears and Other Stories, from my neighborhood library, and was instantly struck by his extraordinarily adept use of the English language. His writing is hands-down one of the best I've ever read. His depiction of the everyday life of Americans, their love, fear, and trepidations, is piercing, beautiful and sad, yet sympathetic. Savoring his writing is like chewing on good food: it promises layers of complex, intensely gratifying pleasures, and always leaves you with a consummate feeling. Read more about John Updike in this New York Times article.
Writing to savor - John Updike's My Father's Tears
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