August: gone to the beach

Hello Clapton Potters This August our kitchens are shut: we’re off to sunny Jersey and France for a rest and naturally lots of lush food and wine. Keep an eye our for our return in September, when we’ll be sharing with

August: gone to the beach

Hello Clapton Potters This August our kitchens are shut: we’re off to sunny Jersey and France for a rest and naturally lots of lush food and wine. Keep an eye our for our return in September, when we’ll be sharing with

July: supermoon madness!

Oof, it was a bit of a tough come down after such a fun night. We’ve learnt our lesson from our last dinner, and this time we were better prepared. It didn’t hurt that our guests were great, and a very lively bunch

July: supermoon madness!

Oof, it was a bit of a tough come down after such a fun night. We’ve learnt our lesson from our last dinner, and this time we were better prepared. It didn’t hurt that our guests were great, and a very lively bunch

June: a lesson learned …

As world cup fever gripped the nation, Violaine and I decided it would be apt to pay homage to the tournament’s host at this month’s dinner. Cue ‘The Clapton Pot does Brazil …’ It was a busy month for both

June: a lesson learned …

As world cup fever gripped the nation, Violaine and I decided it would be apt to pay homage to the tournament’s host at this month’s dinner. Cue ‘The Clapton Pot does Brazil …’ It was a busy month for both

May: alfresco lovelies

Another month, another fantastic dinner… I’m starting to run out of ways to express how brilliant this whole thing is, and how grateful I am to all our guests for being so lovely and adventurous, and most of all to

May: alfresco lovelies

Another month, another fantastic dinner… I’m starting to run out of ways to express how brilliant this whole thing is, and how grateful I am to all our guests for being so lovely and adventurous, and most of all to

April: CP Selfies

I’m writing this on the plane back home to Jersey following this month’s Clapton Pot. I’m not, thank goodness, fleeing the country after a disastrous dinner. Quite the opposite in fact. Last night’s dinner was, if I say so myself,

April: CP Selfies

I’m writing this on the plane back home to Jersey following this month’s Clapton Pot. I’m not, thank goodness, fleeing the country after a disastrous dinner. Quite the opposite in fact. Last night’s dinner was, if I say so myself,

March: in high spirits

It is just over a month since our March dinner, and I am writing this in a gloriously sunny spot in my friends Louise and Ben’s idyllic garden in the Quantock Hills. It is worth mentioning Louise is an inspired

March: in high spirits

It is just over a month since our March dinner, and I am writing this in a gloriously sunny spot in my friends Louise and Ben’s idyllic garden in the Quantock Hills. It is worth mentioning Louise is an inspired

February: no wallflowers here!

Hello Clapton Potters, This post is coming to you from Anna, the newest member of the Clapton Pot team. I’m thrilled to be writing this post after my first night co-hosting the Clapton Pot with the wonderful Violaine (find her

February: no wallflowers here!

Hello Clapton Potters, This post is coming to you from Anna, the newest member of the Clapton Pot team. I’m thrilled to be writing this post after my first night co-hosting the Clapton Pot with the wonderful Violaine (find her