Cooking a turkey on Christmas Day is a faintly ridiculous idea.
If you take an average bird of, say, 6kg in weight, you can comfortably feed at least a dozen people and probably an awful lot more than that. A bird of such colossal size pushes the physical limits of a lot of smaller domestic ovens and tests the nerve of many amateur cooks, terrified of serving salmonella pink turkey to their families.
Turkey is thought by many to be fraught with difficulty, even if its reputation is unjustified (cooking turkey is actually easy – it’s just a matter of not overdoing it and letting it rest and relax for a decent period of time once its out of the oven, but more on that next year…).
But Christmas dinner is supposed to be a feast, which is why a turkey leads the small pack of centrepieces traditionally suitable for serving on Christmas Day.
The sheer size of the average turkey means that there’s bound to be some left, and the annual challenge of using up the rest of the bird has borne some traditions of its own, and my favourite amongst these is the Boxing Day turkey sandwich.
I look forward to Boxing Day lunch nearly as much as I look forward to Christmas Dinner itself, and in many ways, the Boxing Day turkey sandwich is a more satisfying meal, especially if you’ve spent the previous day juggling pots and pans, bringing a huge meal to the table at the right time and at the right temperature. The turkey sandwich is stripped of all the fanfare and drama of the main event, but it’s as much a part of Christmas as anything else.
I take my Boxing Day turkey sandwich extremely seriously, and this year, I decided to bake some bread especially for it on Christmas Day evening. Now there’s dedication…





