
Friday 12pm: My week of tributes
On a rainy night earlier this week I was snugly surrounded by chefs, students, food critics and restaurant patrons at The Barnyard Theatre.
This time we weren’t together for a chef’s table, but to pay tribute to food doyenne Topsi Venter. She’s touched so many of our lives, whether through her huge personality, her wonderful food or her cookbooks. We had gathered to help raise funds for her much-needed hip replacement.
Topsi hosted one of the first cookery demonstrations I ever attended, and I still remember the sticky oxtail that she made with copious amounts of port. She cooked with such gusto and flamboyance that the memory has stuck.
At Monday’s tribute evening we ate picnic-style, enjoying the opening of surprise packets and tubs of steak salad, snoek pâté, poached quince cheesecake and the most divine bag of homemade marshmallows.
But Topsi wasn’t cooking; this was her night to relish memories and stories from her dear friends Nataniël, Danielle Pascal and Rocco de Villiers. We ate, we auctioned, we mingled and we laughed. Topsi said it was magical, and it was truly one of the best chef’s tables I’ve been to in a long time.
By the time we left, the rain had stopped and I couldn’t help feeling both sentimental and inspired by all that Topsi has contributed to the food industry. Our thoughts are with you, Topsi.
Happy eating
Abigail
Eat Out Editor
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