I received a visit today from Jamie Oliver, England’s own “Naked Chef”! This all started about two weeks ago when a young lady named Katie called from London and told me that they were planning a shoot in Wyoming about the “wild west” and she had found my website. Would I mind if they dropped by once they got to Cody? (Yes, I actually answered the phone…I was in the shop freezing from one of our blustery days in the springtime Rockies.) I allowed to her that it would be fine with me, but crops were just going in, and the pickings may be few and far between. She allowed that would be OK.
Last Tuesday she called again (I was in the shop cleaning eggs and yes, I did answer the phone again) and said she was standing in front of the Igloo, could I please come out and show her around? I jumped on the 4 wheeler and dashed out before she could hang up! Katie is easy to look at, and it was one of the nicer days that we had last week, so the tour went well. I showed her the garden and she asked me if I would mind being videoed with the Chef. I allowed that I am better suited to the radio (not photogenic) but acquiesced to her pitch. Nice kid that Katie. She said others would be popping in before The Chef came on Monday, and off she went. Friday, 3 more ladies arrived at the garden, again on a very nice day, and again all easy to look at and chat with. I realized it was for real when one of them started to rearrange the eggs within their cartons, sorting them by color (I sort by weight). Then they set aside some veggies, popped into their SUV, and went down the road. I could start to like this stuff!
This morning Katie came back with a photographer and they started making ready for the Chef. A few moments later a pickup with 4 people pulls up and sits across the road. (Now mind you, we were back to our Rocky Mountain springtime; 50 degrees with 15mph winds gusting to 50 mph.) The driver of the pickup looked like one of the locals, must have agreed to show them about, nothing special except for a new cowboy hat, which a lot of locals wear.
By now it seems as though there are cameras everywhere; sure am glad I got in the hot tub last night to wash up a bit. I had also slipped into a clean shirt and jeans, which I normally do on Mondays. I had slipped on my fishing cap, and when I saw Katie’s eyes well up I knew what the problem was; she really liked my broad brimmed garden hat. I tried to explain that one doesn’t tease Mother Nature by wearing brimmed hats in the wind, but she prevailed…I went and got my garden hat on.
I no more than got the right hat on than the pickup with the sole occupant drove up and went into my Igloo! As I rode up on my four-wheeler he asked if I knew the gardener here and introduced himself as Jamie Oliver! This guys a big time Chef, with a hat like that? Jamie turned out to be the type of person you would like to have your daughter date. Nice guy, and boy does he know his gardens! I entrusted him with a particularly sharp knife, that I normally wouldn’t do, and he went to work. Did you know that asparagus stems have names? He claims to have found several that had his name on them. Then he got into the herbs and cleaned up my garlic chives, chives, chocolate mint, and German celery…on the way to the rhubarb. Yup, Jamie knows his gardens. And do you know how I know Jamie is such a nice guy? Even when the cameras weren’t rolling he was cheerful and bantering and questioning and full of life. Yup, Jamie’s OK in my garden anytime. His entourage is also welcome, but try to pick a better day so that this poor old man can enjoy the lasses more!
Finally we went back into the Straw Igloo where he loaded a large box full of veggies and stacked more on top, along with multiple cartons of eggs, and headed out the door. I understand he was heading for cow camp with some real Wyoming Cowboys on the Pryor’s, and wanted to be sure he had adequate supplies for the day. I hope those eggs make it to the camp.
What a neat morning for me…even if the wind didn’t cooperate. Yup, that Jamie is all right in my book, and he surrounds himself with some pretty nice folks as well. If they end up with a decent shoot and decide to air it I’ll try to find out when it will show and put a note up here. Thanks again to Jamie and his whole entourage, a nice crew of folks.
PS: Jamie, if you read this, please don’t wear the hat back to London. It makes you appear like one of us country blokes.