17 OCTOBER 1987, page 30

French Special

How their food lost its edge Digby Anderson MY first memories of eating in France are of a picnic in 1957, by a lake near Montreuil at the back of Le Touquet. It was a proper......

Hunting

In the pink for St Hubert James Knox I thought I'd wear my rat-catcher and Monsignor Gilbey's butcher boots.' 'I hardly think that's suitable for a saint's day. No, it really......