Our tradition
Wherever the race goes, dinner goes too.
A World, A Menu, A Race Weekend.
Every round opens a new country to taste. In our house, the formation lap doubles as the dinner bell.
A race weekend cookbook and Formula 1 archive
Dressed for the paddock. Priced for the grandstand.
Travel the Formula 1 calendar from your own kitchen. Search any driver, circuit, country or race since 1950, then bring that place to your table. No passport required, though an apron helps.
Start anywhere
Every driver leads to a country, every country to a circuit, and every circuit, eventually, to dinner.
This race weekend
Where it began
A world of tradition at our table.
Podium Plates brings together two passions: my mother's love of cookbooks and my love of Formula 1.
Over years of travel, she built a collection of cookbooks from around the world, while I have followed Formula 1 for many years. When we began watching the races together, we started to wonder what it would be like to cook a meal from wherever the race was being held that weekend.
Her collection made that possible, and what began as a single meal soon became a tradition. For years we joked about turning it into a cookbook that follows the Formula 1 season, and eventually we decided to make it real.
Podium Plates is our way of sharing that tradition with others. For every race, we research the location, the circuit, the drivers and the local food, so that anyone can bring the race weekend to their own table.
We make it independently, as a mother and son, and we hope to continue it with a new edition every season.
We invite you to pull up a chair and join us.
Every contribution goes toward researching, writing and printing the first edition.
Our tradition
Every round opens a new country to taste. In our house, the formation lap doubles as the dinner bell.
The race weekend ritual
Find out where the race is, what surrounds the circuit, and what the locals eat when nobody is filming.
Pick something that belongs to that place. If you cannot pronounce it yet, even better.
Sit down together. The meal is the reason, the company is the reward, and the leftovers are the bonus.
Lights out, plate in hand. Years later, one bite will bring the whole race back, including the parts you would rather forget.
Next round, a new country. By the finale you have eaten your way around the world without queuing at a single airport.
The first cookbook
One chapter for every round of the season. Each one carries you to the host city and home again, with dishes made for an ordinary kitchen and stories worth telling over them.
One thousand copies, numbered and signed by hand. Five hundred hardback, five hundred paperback, and a digital edition for everyone else.
Plus shipping and handling. Printed copies come to us first to be numbered and signed, then travel on to you.
Coming soonPlaceholder artwork. The final cover is still being designed.
A taste of the book
Australia · Signature recipe
Crisp skin, lemon myrtle butter, charred greens and roasted lemon. Ready before the formation lap, with time left to find the remote.
How we make it
Every dish belongs to the place the race visits, and we research it in the culture it comes from. When a recipe is our own take, we say so, rather than inventing a grandmother we never had.
Every recipe is written so a first time cook can follow it from the chopping board to the plate, with swaps for hard to find ingredients and versions for every kind of diet.
Dates, results and history are checked against more than one source before they reach a page. The stewards would approve.
We are fans of food and racing. Podium Plates is not connected to Formula 1, the FIA or any team, though we would happily feed all three.
Australia, China and Japan are written. The rest of the season is being researched now.
Be part of it
One thousand numbered and signed copies, from $49.99, and a digital edition at $19.99. Leave your email and you will hear the moment orders open, well before the lights go out.
See the editionsPull up a chair with our community of cooks and race fans, and unlock the whole archive back to 1950, for $3 a month.
Join at $3 and keep that price for as long as you keep your seat. Cancel anytime.
A yearly seat, $99 a year. Everything above, plus each new Podium Plates cookbook sent to you every year, with early access before anyone else. Coming soon
Help a mother and son turn a family tradition into a book worth keeping. Every contribution goes toward researching each chapter and printing the first edition.
Support is not a preorder or a donation, and is not tax deductible.
Questions
Our first cookbook, limited to one thousand printed copies: five hundred hardback at $79.99 and five hundred paperback at $49.99, plus shipping. Every printed copy is numbered and signed by both of us, so it comes to us first and then travels on to you, which takes a little longer than an ordinary parcel. The digital edition, at $19.99, is unlimited.
We are writing it now, one chapter per race weekend, which is roughly the pace of the sport itself. Join the list above and you will hear first when orders open.
The Podium Table is our community of cooks and race fans, and a seat is $3 a month. It opens every season back to 1950, with its story and full results, every recipe with its swaps, dietary versions and shopping list, and every result for every search. Join at $3 and you keep that price for as long as you stay. A yearly seat, coming soon at $99, adds each new cookbook sent to you every year, with early access.
Something from everything. Every season has its calendar, its winners and the opening of its story; every race has its top five; every driver, circuit, country and team has its profile; and every country has a signature recipe. The last five seasons and five landmark years are free in full. A seat at The Podium Table adds the rest.
Not at all. The calendar is simply our excuse to travel by plate. Every recipe works perfectly well on a Tuesday, no safety car required.
The archive is built from Wikidata, a free public database, and checked against the season and race results published on Wikipedia. Every page shows what it was checked against.
No. Podium Plates is an independent, unofficial cookbook made by a mother and son. It is not associated with Formula 1, the FIA or any team. We simply cook, very enthusiastically, in their direction.
Start with this weekend's Grand Prix, or wander any season since 1950. Bring an appetite; we will bring the history.
Japan · Trackside classic
Osaka octopus balls with sweet savory sauce and bonito flakes
Golden balls of dashi batter, crisp outside and almost molten inside, each hiding a piece of tender octopus, finished with a dark fruity sauce, mayonnaise, green seaweed and dancing bonito flakes.

Takoyaki were born in Osaka in 1935, when a street vendor named Tomekichi Endo, who was already selling little round batter snacks filled with beef or konjac, heard about an octopus version eaten in Akashi, along the coast, and started putting octopus into his own seasoned batter. His shop, Aizuya, is still open, and still serves them in the original style, without sauce. The rest of the country took a different view about sauce, and the version now sold at every festival, station and street corner comes thickly painted with a sweet, fruity brown sauce, a stripe of mayonnaise and a shower of bonito flakes that curl and wave in the heat as if alive.
The charm is in the cooking. The batter is poured into a cast iron pan with rows of round hollows, a piece of octopus is dropped into each, and then the cook works along the rows with a pair of picks, turning each half set ball a quarter turn so the raw batter runs down and forms the other half. Done fast, it looks like a magic trick; done slowly at home, it looks like a pleasant mess that improves with every ball. Many Osaka families own a pan for exactly this reason, and a takoyaki party is a standard way to feed friends.
Our recipe gives a light, savory batter built on dashi and a homemade sauce you can mix from ordinary pantry bottles. Eat them standing up, from a paper boat, but wait a moment before the first bite. The inside is hotter than the outside suggests, as every visitor to Osaka learns precisely once.