A completely fabricated guide to cheeses that do not exist. Every single one is made up. Trust nothing on this page.
None of these exist. Not one. If someone at a dinner party claims to have tried any of them, they're lying or confused. Possibly both.
"Every great cheese begins as a mistake. The greatest cheeses begin as mistakes nobody will admit to."Renata Formaggi, fictional cheesemaker
Forget the complicated charts. These combinations work every time.
Eat it alone, in a room with no music. The Icelanders insist. Sound allegedly interferes with the volcanic compounds. Nobody has tested this. Nobody will.
The Portuguese serve it on misty evenings with preserved lemon. Serving it in sunshine is considered rude to the cheese.
Turn off the lamps. Let the cheese provide the ambiance. Serve with dark bread and a sense of occasion. The glow peaks around midnight.
Place it next to any ticking clock. Leave it for an hour. The Yorkshire Cheese Society claims the texture improves. The Science Council disagrees. The argument continues.
Serve on a slab of the same salt it was aged in. The miners sell presentation slabs at the gift shop. They know what they're doing.
The monks will neither confirm nor deny this pairing. A visitor once reported seeing pear trees in the monastery orchard. The monks said those were "decorative."
"I have never encountered a Graukönig I trusted, and I have never encountered a Graukönig I didn't finish."Wilhelm Prost, imaginary German food critic