Grandad Callaghan’s carrot soup has been the Christmas dinner starter at the family table for as long as I can remember. Grate the carrots so they break down fast, sweat two onions slowly in butter, finish with paprika, fennel seeds, and a swirl of double cream. The reward is a velvety, faintly smoky soup that punches well above its ingredient list.
Three generations of carrot soup, which feels about right.
A few friends asked me for the recipe, so it lives here now. Pair it with green pea chowder for a two-soup starter if you want a longer table.
Process shots
Mise en place. Onions already sweating; carrots and potatoes peeled and ready. Peel the carrots fully; the soup is the colour of the skin you leave on. Grated, not chopped. Coarse grating breaks down in the 15 minutes you have before the stock goes in. Simmering after the stock is in. The potato gives the body once it's blended.
Three generations
Florence loves it. From grandad, to me, to her: three generations on the same bowl.
It is the Christmas dinner starter every year, and a 45-minute weeknight bowl the rest of the time. The hardest part is the peeling and the grating, and let’s be honest, that is not very hard.