Seeing the world showed Kyle Street there's no place like home
Travel has taught me that we have it bloody good here in little old New Zealand.
"Every chef must travel the world" is what I was always told, a common rite of passage for young chefs to develop their palates and mind. I had coveted the international food I'd seen for years on television and in books.
French cuisine was my obsession when I first travelled solo around the world in 2008. Cassoulet, duck confit, these were wondrous dishes with such rich history that no New Zealand dish could hold a candle to, or so I thought.
Sadly, I found the cuisine was cavalier, prepared with an arrogance and it wasn't regarded with the same admiration that I had held for so many years.