Zoë and I had a day off today. There was no purpose or
intention in our minds when we applied for annual leave, only the fact that the
day was going to be preceded by a weekend in Essex and we had spare leave to
take before the end of the financial year. Having had a lie-in, played a bit of
FIFA on the PS3 and gone into town to get some practicalities done, we decided
[as it was a nice day] to have a drive around the country lanes of Hampshire
and ended up stopping at the Newlyn’s Farm Shop. I knew there wasn’t much
chance of me leaving the place without going through their locally produced
cheeses, so I grabbed a basket.
Much like an army doctor moving along a line of new
recruits, cupping them and asking them to cough, I side-stepped up the aisle
feeling the weight and consistency. I dare say that I examined the cheeses a
little closer than servicemen’s’ undercarriages are subject to, looking at the
rinds and veins (don’t!) and finally settled on a couple to add to my other
wise empty basket.
This cheese is no exception to those other wonderful Cornish
flavours. It has a full flavour and - as is said of wine – lots of ‘body’. It
is creamy and moist in texture, not to the same extent as Gorgonzola, but in
the same manner. Unlike other blues, its veins are not distributed universally
/ evenly throughout the cheese but gathered together in lines and areas. It has
a lovely brown rind and a tangy aftertaste that compliments the creamy flavour.
Yep, I’ve decided, I’m giving this a 9. I may regret my loose high-scoring here…but
I doubt it. It’s bloody awesome. And I tell you what, I may not have been able
to celebrate the English winning the World Cup recently or that the Brits will
win the most gold medals this summer, but by-golly-gosh this is one world
beater worth celebrating and being proud of!
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