Jacob Charles Wilson

✓✓ Read Receipts: Pork fat, triple cream, distended livers

Anthony Bourdain's death brought with it a series of memories. I realised that I had read his writing, seen his quotes, occasionally seen clips of his TV programmes, but I knew nothing about him. I sat down with these articles, and more, and binged morning to night on a few series of his shows before writing this—the world is a worse place without him.