Lardy cake

A Wessex speciality, lardy cake. There was not a day in my youth that this thrilling, dangerous, sweet, fatty bread was not talked about, eaten or just plainly admired.

Its geographical focus is in the old kingdom of Wessex, maybe because of the prevalence of excess fat from pig farming areas. I heard Warings Bakery still have it in Tilehurst and Caversham and they have recently sent it by post; just like in the days of posted clotted cream.

It may be that lard is not as bad for you as butter or synthetic fats, although any day now I expect it could banned by the World Health Organisation. The north of England claim their pound cake was first with lard, but such heresay remains unproven and sounds frankly envious.

Reading was a base of the great struggle against Viking marauders, and together with the story of King Alfred and his burnt cakes, our lardy cake is not only delicious and fulfilling, but a symbol of  resistance against the Danes and a reminder of a great former king . There, I have said it!

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4 thoughts on “Lardy cake

  1. Ah yes, takes me back to my early days in Bournemouth when it was still in Hampshire! We took in foreign students come to improve their English and one, a German chap, wanted to stay on after the course, so my dad who sold commercial stationery for a living got him a job with one of his customers, a local baker called L F King. It was not long before Gerd was swearing about effing lardy cakes and he quipped that “At the school I learned the Queen’s English, now I learn the King’s English.”

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