Yes I remember with pleasure delicious meaty stews, also the various baked puddings were scrumptious. The meals were cooked on site.
However to this day I really don't like rice pudding, no matter how nicely cooked.
I have to say though, that by the time my children were having school meals the quality wasn't anything like as good as mine had been.
60p for visits to the toilet !

they left me in perpetual fear of "lumps", lumps in potatoes, lumps in milky puddings the size of small planets. Along with catechism, long division and school milk, where was the "Milk Snatcher", when I needed her, they blighted my formative school years. Forcing children to eat or drink something they can't stomach is tantamount to child abuse imo. I didn't consider myself a picky eater, I certainly ate everything that was put in front of me at home. School dinners and the fact that pupils were forced to eat meals that could make them throw up left me vowing I'd never force any children I might have to eat food they found unpalatable. I did end up with one finickity green vegetable dodger, although he was okay once he was introduced to stir fried veg.
