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What is it about party food on a stick that we like so much? I suspect that like me, there are many British people of a certain age (cough, cough) who remember the joys of
cheese and pineapple hedgehogs, along with
cheese footballs and
Twiglets . . . we see a cocktail stick and it speaks to us. "
Eat me" it says, not in a trippy
Alice in Wonderland kind of a way, but in the way that entices; "
this will be fun. It will make you happy. Let's party!"
I can remember the very first time I ate
satay in Malaysia - chicken on a stick served with a sticky peanut sauce. I was seven years old and this food delighted me. It was fun, novel to my English eyes and tasted so very good too.