EDITORS LETTER
I ’ll say it out loud. There was a time when I really didn’t get the whole air-fryer thing. Even as friends and family were going crazy about this new appliance that was changing lives. All the claims that cooking had become so much easier and practically effortless… Still, I wouldn’t budge. To me it didn’t seem very different from the convection oven my mom used during holidays at the seaside to churn out pale chicken year after year. Until the day a box with an air-fryer arrived at my door: a large black number with flashing lights and bells, not unlike a mini moonship… So there we were, eyeing each other across the kitchen. As if she could tell I didn’t like her, and as if I was refusing…
