Serves 4
Quince baked with rosemary, black pepper, lemon and crushed coriander
Winter
The first time I cooked quince like this was in Ibiza in late autumn. We were staying in a very rural part of the north island in a beautiful old finca that sat quietly at the end of an exceptionally rough track. There were dozens of quince trees in the garden, each heaving with ripe, pale yellow, down-covered fruit. It was a little bit of heaven right there, and every morning we’d eat them like this for breakfast. They were so good I packed at least a dozen into my case and took them home to Dorset. They kept right through until Christmas.