This niche area of food photography has branched into
culinary tourism, looking at a destination's culture and how we connect with
food. This is not just about food on a
plate, but includes everything around it; the moments, the connections, the
scenes, the places, the stories, the authentic experience whilst in that
particular location.
A local market is a great place to visit and full of
photograph opportunities. This is where
the locals are, where people gather to go about their everyday business.
Street food can look great on
camera, but keep in mind that if you add extra sauce to make it look good you should still be able to identify what it is. You could even try re-plating
the dish and even adding more of one of its ingredients if it needs a boost of
color. If it has a lime, for instance, ask for an extra, squeeze it on the
food, then place it on the plate before photographing. Remember that you want
people's mouths to water. If your mouth doesn't water when looking at the food,
no one else's will either.
Image courtesy of National Geographic
I purposefully visited Bakewell in the Peak District to
sample a real Bakewell pudding, not one of Mr Kipling's tarts.
The pudding boasts a charming history, with most claiming that it was
originally made by accident at a local inn around 1860. Mistress of The White
Horse, Mrs Graves, instructed her cook to bake a strawberry tart for some
guests; but instead of stirring the egg mixture into the pastry, cook
accidentally spread it on top of the jam instead. The surprisingly delicious
result was declared a triumph, and Bakewell resident Mrs Wilson obtained the recipe and began selling the puddings from her cottage.
As well as the delicious pastries on offer, I wanted to
explore the breath-taking views of the Peak District. This was a perfect
day trip for me to work on my travel photography portfolio. I was able to
create a story of the town of Bakewell, with images of the various shops that
claim to sell the original recipe for the puddings to the surrounding natural
beauty of the moors and dales.
Whilst there I stumbled across the annual duck race along the River Wye from Bakewell Bridge. Over one thousand rubber ducks floated down the river to raise money for local charities. This event added an extra dimension to my story of the town as I was able to include something unexpected, but part of the life of the locals.
How do you respond to food when you are on holiday? Do you search out the nearest place that does a full English fry-up, or go exploring and go native?
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