Here at book exchange towers we are getting excited by the upcoming extended Jubilee Bank Holiday, not because we are flag-waving royalists more due to this recent bout of lovely sunshine – perfect for eating and drinking in the garden, park, riverside, near a lake, on a hilltop, aboard a boat, by the seaside or while sat on a terrace (just about anywhere we can really!)
To get us all in the mood for our 4-day weekend we have listed our top fictional picnics and BBQ’s (not all of which we would like to go to mind you)…
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The Wind in the Willows, Kenneth Grahame How can you not enjoy the contents of this fat, wicker luncheon-basket: ‘‘There’s cold chicken inside it… coldtonguecoldhamcoldbeefpickledgherkinssaladfrenchrollscress sandwichespottedmeatgingerbeer lemonadesodawater… ” It’s enough to put any picnicker into "ecstasies" especially when leaning back into soft cushions as you gently float down The River - sheer bliss! |
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The Enchanted Wood series, Enid Blyton Telling the tales of Jo, Bessie, Fanny, Dick and Connie (oh those heady innocent days!) as they eat Hot Cold Goodies, Pop Biscuits and Google Buns with Silky, Moon-Face, Mr Watzisname and Saucepan Man before embarking on wild and exciting adventures in the mystical cloud-land that visits the topmost branches of the Faraway Tree. Throughout the series our troupe of children enjoy fun and frivolity in places you can only dream about – who doesn’t want to visit the Land of Birthdays or the Land of Goodies? |
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To the Lighthouse, Virginia Woolf |
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Emma, Jane Austen |
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The Slap, Christos Tsiolkas At this Saturday night barbecue for an assortment of “family, friends and work colleagues” there is an absolute feast on offer “charred lamb chops and juicy fillet steak. There was a stew of eggplant and tomato, drizzled with lumps of creamy melted feta. There was black bean dahl and oven-baked spinach pilaf. There was coleslaw and a bowl of Greek salad with cherry tomatoes and thick slices of feta; a potato and coriander salad and a bowl of juicy king prawns… pasticcio, Aisha had made a lamb in thick cardamom-infused curry, and together they had prepared two roast chickens and lemon-scented roast potatoes. There was tzatiki and onion chutney; there was pink fragrant taramouslata and a platter of grilled red capsicum, the skins delicately removed, swimming in olive oil and balsamic vinegar.” Friends had brought cartons of stubbies, wine and speed, music was playing “The guests lined up for plates and cutlery and the children ate seated around the coffee table. There was hardly any conversation: everybody was too busy eating and drinking, occasionally stopping to praise... the food”. And then a man slaps a child who is not his own having a ricochet effect on everybody present! |
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Enduring Love, Ian McEwan |
Admittedly then things at these outings never go quite according to plan, the relaxed and enjoyable fictional picnic is a rare and unusual treat with most authors using them instead as plot devices to trip characters up, sow the seeds of discontent or set the scene for calamity but we can’t help but love the real life version – wasps, ants, spilt lemonade, soggy sandwiches, burnt sausages, cramped legs, plastic glasses and all!
So how about it - have we persuaded you to indulge in some out-door eating this weekend or have you got a favourite picnic scene we haven’t included?








