Air fryers may have had their cultural moment, but there’s only so much countertop real estate to go around.
As someone whose kitchen doubles as storage for all manner of culinary gadgets, I’m wary of anything with a plug that promises to change my life. Most end up relegated to the cupboard of shame (nestled between the unused spiraliser and the poorly made handheld electric whisk I absolutely needed at 2am one fateful online binge).
