Now autumn feels like it's properly here. I love summer but the first flushes of autumn with stews, pies, traditional puddings are like the coziness of coming home. Autumn,
season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, at the end moving into winter, the crisp cold, maybe snow. The older I get the more I look forward to every season and everything it brings.
The dried mushrooms in this massively add to the flavour. Without them, it wouldn't be the same, it wouldn't have the depth of flavour so I really would give it a go.
This was going to be a game pie and it would be fabulous to make into a pie filling if you prefer. I was just too lazy and my son liked the smell of it so he wanted to taste it straight away (it was a hit with the 6 year old too!)