Lamb cutlet and kumara mash pie from Wairarapa's Clareville Bakery.
If you were to ask everyone what they thought New Zealand's most iconic food was, I'd bet my toasted sandwich maker most people would say "the pie".
Pies have come a long way from my school days. We didn't have a tuck shop at my primary school, but we did
have a pie warmer. We'd pay our $1 note before school started and line up to get our hot pie when the lunch bell rang. There was just one flavour: mince.
It was luck of the draw — you could get the sturdy, evenly heated pie, or the pie that looked like it had been heated by a blow torch and would take the first three layers off your tongue, or the pie that hadn't been heated through and was still floppy.
How to eat the pie was a source of playground arguments too — did you take off the lid and scoop out the mince, or did you chomp your way through it?
These days, you can get a pie in just about any flavour you can imagine.