Belmond Le Manoir aux Quat’Saisons Cookery School, Oxfordshire

I rarely take time off work midweek, but a cooking class at Belmond Le Manoir aux Quat’Saisons was an invitation I could not refuse. Raymond Blanc is quintessentially French and yet he is one of the UK’s most respected chefs.

Raymond Blanc moved to England as a young self-taught chef, and has resided here ever since, cementing his name with Le Manoir, the two Michelin star eatery which every foodie hopes to visit. When his honest and inspiring TV programme ‘The Hungry Frenchman’ came onto our screens, his lovable personality captured the hearts of the nation.

With so many kitchen secrets to share, he opened a cookery school in 1998, and it fast became the top place in the country to learn to cook in a fun and informed way. The Raymond Blanc Cooking School is led my Mark Peregrine, a protégé of Raymond’s. Mark teaches many of the classes here which include Bread Making, Sauces, Patisserie and Desserts, Spring Dinner Party among others. One of the most popular courses is the Blanc Vite which is based on recipes from Raymond’s book of the same name and provides you with the skills and techniques to create fast and simple, seasonal dishes. I was lucky enough to experience the very special Hungry Frenchman course, inspired by the TV programme and taught by Raymond’s right hand man, Adam Johnson.

After a leisurely 45 minute train journey from Marylebone station, I jumped in a taxi and sped through the countryside towards my foodie destination. In the early morning dewy sunshine the luxury yet rustic hotel looked even better than on the website… I strolled around the verdant gardens working up an appetite for my day of eating, sorry, cooking.

The group of eight eager chefs gathered in a cosy sitting room and enjoyed coffee, fresh juice and homemade biscuits, waiting nervously for our first instructions of the day. Brief introductions were made and we were kitted out with suitable clothing before following our leader Adam through to the cookery school, which is in a separate building opposite the hotel. I was amazed by the loveliness of the teaching room, decorated in a homely style and yet filled with state of the art equipment and gadgets.

We were buddied up and shown our stations, the kitchen was immaculately organised down to the tiniest detail. Our cookbook for the day was lengthy and challenging including big flavours and useful techniques, a daunting but exciting prospect. I was happy to see classic dishes like French Onion Soup on the menu, something I have always loved to eat but never known how to attempt in my own kitchen.

Adam was kind but funny, as he taught us the recipes, he added culinary anecdotes and tips to help deepen our knowledge and broaden our skills. We started with a wonderful succulent lamb shoulder, and saw how to use the bones to make a rich gravy. Adam mentioned that this method can be used with any meat, solving all Sunday roast dilemmas. Though I don’t eat fish it was interesting to see how to perfectly fry a fillet of salmon: skin side up for the majority of the time, and flipped over for the final moments, to ensure a crisp edge but thorough cooking throughout.

Some basics were covered: how to poach an egg and make a salad dressing. We also got the chance to have a go at a few more advanced kitchen skills… including a complex Comte cheese soufflé and the art of shelling a scallop. There was no shortage of sweet treats. Each class member made a brilliantly easy but luxurious Reverse Chocolate crumble, using just a few ingredients to produce an impressive dinner party dessert.

The day was varied and inspiring, and seemed to pass by in a flash. We moved between the central station, avidly watching Adam, to our own cooking stations, where each pair prepared the recipes as instructed with immense concentration, some more competitively than others. At Le Manoir you are surrounded by delicious flavours and ingredients wherever you look, and the cookery school is at the centre of this culinary activity. Throughout the day we tasted all the food, as well as enjoying a feast at lunchtime with carefully chosen wine and regular tea breaks with scrumptious home-baked (of course) French biscuits.

Oxfordshire is an idyllic place to be and with the scent of Raymond’s culinary delights wafting through the air, I could have stayed forever. Except, for me, there was a restaurant waiting to be reviewed in London, so I had to dash off. Proudly carrying my homemade torte and new saucepan, I sadly waved goodbye to Belmond Le Manoir aux Quat’Saisons promising a return visit very soon.

More information and book a class at the Cookery School here.

Wilderness Festival, Oxfordshire

 Where else can you ride a Camel, eat at a Michelin starred banquet and take a yoga class by a serene lake – Wilderness Festival of course.

Expansive fields and hidden dips in the landscape were to be our home for the next three days – the most peaceful, spacious and clean camping experience to date – this doesn’t feel like a dirty festival more an energising weekend away in the countryside where you sit with flowers in your hair breathing in the clear air of the Oxfordshire rolling hills.

A hands on festival where everyone makes friends with everyone in an attempt to experience and take in as much as physically possible, Wilderness left me grinning from ear to ear.

The Old Vic Tunnels encouraged festival revellers young and old to get their hands dirty and create a Scarecrow in their name. Old coats, hats, dresses and sequins adorned figures of different sizes with some real gems being worn by festival goers alike. From Princess Fiona to cross dressing characters the Scarecrows were then paraded along the river and through the forest, to the beat of the festival’s Samba band, to their new home hidden in a tucked away valley where the party would later kick off once the sun disappeared over the horizon. The Tunnels then hosted a pumping Masquerade Party where we danced anonymously amongst our alter-ego creations.

Music highlights included the boundlessly energetic Sharon Jones and the “get the party started” Saturday night headliners Temper Trap.

With groggy heads on the Sunday morning there was nothing better than a swim in the lake in the beautiful Cornbury Park grounds to blow away the cobwebs. Muddy at first but blissful once fully submerged. Organisers tried to break the world record on Saturday night for the greatest skinny dip – who knows whether this was achieved or not – I expect officials got swept along by the hedonism of the night and lost count.

Arty, expressive, foody and chilled. We’re such bohemians!

More information on Wilderness here, and on the Old Vic Tunnels here.