When G and I lived in England in 2004 we worked for a bar in the McMullen's Brewery chain. I remember the most unpleasant looking and smelling thing on the breakfast menu was toast with welsh rarebit. The welsh rarebit was stored in the fridge in a log, resembling the devon meat you can buy in the supermarket. Or if I am feeling less kind, it resembled the refridgerated tube dog food.
When I saw that there was a recipe in the April Delicious for steak with welsh rarebit I just kept turning the pages, but G encouraged me to take a second look (well after we saw the delicious looking porterhouse steaks available at the butcher). The recipe was quite simple - cheese, mustard, sour cream and worcestershire smothered on top of a partially cooked (pan fried) steak, then all bundled into the oven to finish cooking the steak and melt the rarebit.
The best part? The rarebit looked nothing like the log I remember from England, although still not super attractive.
Though dinner did look pretty delicious.
Will you hate me if I confess to LOVING Devon sausage? Also, chicken loaf. There's no hope for me is there?
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