The aroma of freshly baked pastries wafting through the air was an irresistible allure as I navigated the vibrant streets of Mold’s market district. The lively chatter of vendors and customers filled the atmosphere, but my singular focus rested on a promise of an unforgettable culinary experience at Hulsons, a revered institution famed for its golden pies.
History baked in golden crusts
The notion of a pie is as ingrained in British culture as tea, but the roots of this humble delight trace back to ancient civilizations. The early Egyptians are credited with creating sweet pies filled with honey, a tradition adopted and adapted by the Romans. These ancient recipes have evolved, yet the essence of preserving hearty fillings within a protective crust remains unchanged.
Since 1933, Hulsons has stood as a testament to this timeless craft. Located on Wrexham Street, it’s not just a bakery; it’s a symbol of Mold’s culinary heritage. Each pie tells a story of generations, a family legacy encapsulated in golden-brown pastry.

A spontaneous decision
While Wednesdays and Saturdays bring a bustling market crowd to Mold, I had one mission: to taste my very first pie from the illustrious Hulsons. As I approached, the sight of the iconic black canopy and the tantalizing window display stopped me in my tracks.
Inside, the shop was abuzz with customers eagerly awaiting their savory fix. Pies were flying off the counters, and the staff was adeptly managing the flow with practiced efficiency. It seemed everyone was here for the same reason—to savor the perfection that was a Hulsons pie.
“I had never truly understood the allure of a pork pie, but today was the day that would change.”
Testing the waters of tradition
As a pie novice, the concept of biting into a pork pie held a certain intimidation with its intricate layers of crispy crust and savory meat. Yet, I was determined to uncover what lay beneath the surface. Opting for the famed pork pie first, its delicate balance of flavors was a revelation.
Upon my first bite, the harmonious blend of robust seasoning and tender pork enveloped my senses. Unlike traditional versions, this one was devoid of the gelatinous layer I had dreaded, focusing purely on the meat’s integrity and depth. The transformation in my perception was instant and profound.
Embarking on a culinary adventure
Not one to stop there, I embarked on a further exploration with a chicken and gammon pie. Here, the velvety richness of chicken served as a counterpoint to the salty boldness of gammon, creating an unexpectedly delightful duet within the confines of a buttery crust.
My journey continued to a classic steak pie, a true cornerstone of British pie culture. Each bite was an indulgence, the filling lush with premium cuts and a symphony of seasoning. It was a pie that not only satisfied but elevated one’s appreciation for the dedicated artistry behind it.
“Every pie I tasted was more than just food—it was an homage to tradition and a celebration of craftsmanship.”

Reflections and revelations
As I stepped back into the bustling market lane, my view of the seemingly simple pie had metamorphosed. What began as curiosity had evolved into a newfound respect for this culinary staple, reinforcing the power of food to connect us with our history and our senses.
Hulsons, now with its presence extended to Chester, continues to uphold its renowned reputation. The enticing prospect of picnicking with their various baked goods, from pies to Eccles cakes and tangy chutneys, paints a picture of bucolic delight.
Final musings
Caught in a moment of reflection, I knew I would carry this experience with me, a journey etched forever in my culinary memory. For anyone who visits Mold, a trip to Hulsons is not just recommended—it is essential.
Amidst the myriad of options, the golden pie stands as a beacon, a reminder of culinary excellence rooted in history, tradition, and the passion to create something worth savoring again and again.