The Story
This is the Sunday classic — the track your grandparents played, your parents played, and now you're playing for your own table. It's timeless, like vinyl that never goes out of style. A whole chicken, golden and crackling, surrounded by roasted vegetables that have soaked up every buttery, herby note from the pan.
The tempo is adagio — slow, unhurried, deliberate. There's a rhythm to Sunday cooking: the oven hums, the chicken roasts, the kitchen fills with thyme and lemon. Every 20 minutes you baste, adding another layer to the flavour. By the time it's done, the skin is crisp as a cymbal crash, the meat tender as a slow ballad.
This is the meal you gather around. It's not just food — it's a weekly ritual, a shared moment, a reason to put phones down and pass plates around. Serve it with gravy, greens, and good company. This one's for keeps.