I really do not like cooking at all.
I equate it to cleaning the bathroom - if i can get someone else to do it, I will, if i do it, then i do it, but take no pleasure in it - in fact, given the choice, i would rather clean the bathroom than cook1
That said, I can prepare edible, if not haute cuisine food, and do my share of the cooking.
My major hate is honey - i loathe the smell and the taste of the stuff, so its a measure of love that I prepare porrige with honey most mornings for the present Mrs Hughes' breakfast.
Her similar hatred is for tinned tomatoes, and the meal I love - bacon and tomatoes - is one she has never ever prepared for me in thirty years. Good job I can do it myself - and i always eat it alone in the kitchen to spare her sensibilities.
As a final point - although as stated, i will prepare and cook food, I really hate having to do either once I have eaten. My pet hate is anyone wanting food when i am sitting down having finished a meal - but again, I do it because it needs to be done, and I never moan about it either!