
Celery is the king of vegetables. Most people treat it like packing material, the thing you fish out and leave on the plate, but Deb Perelman’s “Chicken Salad for Celery Enthusiasts” finally gives it the crown. Half the bowl is celery. Cool, crisp, loud with crunch. The chicken plays support: roasted on the bone for juice, seasoned early, bound with just enough Dijon and mayo to hold, never to drown. Then the trick that wins doubters is crisped chicken skin in strips on a buttered, toasted roll. Australians never warmed to chicken salad. This is the version that changes minds.



