I'm probably going to come over as an extreme puritan with my take on Sunday roasts. I can't help it, it was how I was brought up. My father did do under cooked anything and as he was the "favourite child" meals were always just so, either by his mother, who was a great cook (but a fearsome woman) , or by my mother, who was schooled by her mother in law.
So not having meat was not an option:
beef, pork, lamb and on rare occasions like Christmas, Easter and other religious festivals, a chicken or turkey. Just shows how the price of chicken has fallen, it was once a treat, now glorified cat food (with associated drop in taste and texture)
Pork had apple sauce
Lamb, mint sauce although the vinegar was regarded as being too exotic for my father, so he had some abomination substituting the vinegar with sugared water
Beef, I think there was horseradish sauce but again deemed too "hot and spicy", but my mother, who hailed from Norfolk, had a far more cosmopolitan palate. Beef was the only roast that came with "Yorkshire pudding" but not the light fluffy pillows of air you are all used to, no, you'd get a slice and my Christ you knew you had a slice. The beef was thoroughly cooked through, not even the slightest hint of pink (same for the lamb, and, well everything cooked to within an inch of being edible)
Roast potatoes, none of this parboiled and shaken rubbish though - yet somehow, marvellous
Sprouts - when in season ie, ONLY after the first frost of the year. These comparatively new "summer" sprout that've been launched, quite simply a disgrace
Cabbage, carrots, cauliflower and when in season, runner beans, all boiled to within a few seconds of turning to mush
And a "few peas" - he always, but always, had a few peas with everything, probably would've had them for breakfast given the option
Then the subject of gravy - my grand mother used, I think, bisto mixed in with the meat juices and then a goodly amount of corn flour to thicken the gravy, I wasn't keen on it at the time, but I've since found an amazing recipe which produces a gravy "of this style" and it's amazing - my mother, on the other hand, was of the bisto in the meat juices NO corn flour and if it needed "extending" then a splash of vegetable water
I don't think parsnips, swede or broccoli featured . . . ever
I'm amazed I emerged as unscathed as I have . . . now my roast dinners, finally (see the Christmas dinner thread), are to mine and Mrs Voltz's taste
I missed posting our Christmas spread this year but I will be doing a roast in the not too distant and pictures will follow