Duke, yes, there’s a kind of family resemblance between the classic “donair” of my childhood & what I was getting during a sojourn in Cambridge, England last April at various fast-food joints. Though the Halifax donair sauce seems still very distinctive, & one hopes to god that British youth aren’t snacking on the hideous donair pizza. (What’s next? crusts filled with sticky-sweet donair sauce instead of cheese?..) Ah, just thinking of the donair pizza brings back memories of that particular corner near a church & a public library downtown where four or five pizza/donair joints coincide, & the area is always covered in gnawed pizza crusts, splashes of sticky sauce & ketchup, fries & rotting tomatoes…
I recall on the same visit to the UK the oddest thing to my mind was the “chip butty” (I think the name was?)–instead of meat or falafel wrapped in pita bread, it was filled with french fries.
My wife, after I posted my last note, went to the grocery store & bought four kinds of relish–mixed vegetable, dill pickle, onion and tomato. There’s going to be a peanut-butter & relish feeding frenzy here soon… count me out, I think. --N