I love scones. I would go so far as to say they are my favourite morsel of all in the traditional afternoon tea spread. Yes the finger sandwiches are nice, and the mini tarts, eclairs and macarons often an impressive display of the pâtisser’s skill and finesse. But if the afternoon tea doesn’t have a scone, in my book it is not an afternoon tea at all.
The appeal of the scone is partly in its simplicity. I can find the opera cake with multiple different types of ganache and the various mini tartlets that feature in hotel afternoon teas sometimes all a bit much. But a scone consists only of essentials and, furthermore, can be tailored: simply eaten with a little scraping of butter if in an abstemious mood, or topped with your chosen quantity of clotted cream and jam the rest of the time.
It is particularly pleasing to see scones experiencing growing
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