Sourdough 2.0.

A video popped up on youtube, on how to make the most fantastic sourdough. Mine is good, but it’s not fantastic, so I did watch the video to the end, I took notes, then, for science and research I decided to try a different method to the usual one. Get out of my comfort zone.

I started yesterday after lunch. Right now I have 2 delicious pieces with butter in my tummy and I think lunch today will be very simple- sourdough with butter, a couple of slices of prosciutto toscano, a couple of cherry tomatoes, cup of tea. Is the plan.

Interestingly, this recipe uses a third of the starter in comparison with the other recipe. Only 50g of it, mixed with 230ml of water, combined. 340g of bread flour, I bought a slightly more expensive one than normally. 7g of salt. All this combined in a bowl with a wooden spoon, till all the flour was incorporated. Covered to rest for 40 minutes. First of many.

Kitchen Aid does not come out of the pantry for this recipe. The dough needs to be stretched and folded, stretched and folded again. Lifted and slapped back and then again. Rest for 40 minutes.

At this stage one can add olives or whatnot, I used pecans, as Izzie loves my bread but hates olives and I’m a lovely mother, so no olives this time.

Stretch and fold. Lift and slap back. Rest for 40 minutes.

Stretch and fold, lift and slap back, cover and leave to proof for 2-3 hours, until doubled, says the method. Well,we went to school, to the shops, came back, it hasn’t moved much. I waited until after dinner, so more than 4 hours, the rise was disappointing, but I proceeded.

With oiled hands I have tucked the dough downwards, Paul Hollywood’s way, sprinkled with flour, left to rest for 30 minutes.

Then the interesting bit, I had to fold it “the envelope way”, like a French pastry, then rolled it tightly an finally place in a proofing basket- the stiched side up! That crack had to be pinched in, but that was still a new thing! One more sprinkling of flour and it was ready to proof overnight, but I opted out of the fridge, like the method said, mine hasn’t risen enough, so it stayed on the worktop under the plastic bag for nearly 11 hours.

This morning the rise still wasn’t astonishing, but I baked it in 220 degrees in my Dutch oven, 25 minutes under the lid, then 10 minutes without. Also, one long slice , not 2 or 3 across.

The crust is beautiful. We love the flavour. One of the best loaves yet. I think I have to send it to Steve.

They also have a recipe for focaccia there, I think it will be next!

Hummus.

In my 49th year on this planet I have made hummus today, for the first time ever. I became a fan of it fairly recently, but always used to buy it, a Greek one from Esselunga. But a pack of tahini caught my eye while shopping there yesterday, so I grabbed some chickpeas too and followed a recipe found in the web. Very pleasantly surprised, how good it is. The shop bought one had no cumin, this one does and it really makes a difference.

60 ml of lemon juice and 60 ml of tahini were blended first, until creamy, one garlic clove, a generous splash of olive oil. Ground cumin, smoked paprika, salt. Half of the 250g can of chickpeas in ( weight with the liquid 400g). Before adding the other half, some of the leftover liquid from the chickpeas went it to loosen it and more blending, until creamy and delicious. A touch more salt, another splash of olive oil.

Yet more olive oil to serve. We had it with the Swedish crispy bread from Ikea, discovered thanks to Daniel. Very good pairing, as the bread tastes of nothing, so one appreciates the hummus more. Yum! A keeper!

Chocolate cookies.

Had to be made to satisfy a craving, of which there are many, when the weather sucks the way it did today. It rains, it’s misty, cold and miserable. Egarden.it delivered 3 new plants for me, which are covered and waiting for better weather, meanwhile cookies were baked. With Iza. After dinner.

Recipe from bbcgoodfood, fairly straighforward, with a scary amount of sugar, which I have not reduced today.

150g of soft butter creamed with 160g of sugar, half and half white and brown. 1 whole egg, a bit of vanilla paste. 225g of plain flour and 1/2 tsp of bicarb soda. A pinch of salt, then chocolate- I used Milka, chopped into small pieces and a good handful of hazelnuts too. Thick dough we were shaping into small balls and placing on baking sheet.

They went into the oven at 180 degrees for about 12-13 minutes, they did spread considerably.

Nice cookies, good combo with a cup of tea, will be packed to school tomorrow to be enjoyed by 11 year olds who don’t have to worry about their waistlines. 🙂

Back to Da Pasquale.

Yesterday was my birthday, the last one with 4 in the front. All 3 Bankses headed out to Da Pasquale again, which is now my favourite place to eat in Lucca. Nonna Clara is great, but Pasquale’s place is just such a treat in every way. The olive oil on the table is fantastic, the service so good, they should bottle and sell it. The food. Where do I start. Third time in a row Florek had their beef tartare and was forced to share it with us. Grilled filled steak, my main last night so tender, it must have been resting a long time. Delicious truffle mayo on the side, of which I asked for some more, sooooo good.

Izzie had some pasta with seabream, but while we had starters she received a small portion of house caponata. She famously detests olives and aubergines, but she was bribed by Florek and ended up eating almost half of her portion and got paid for it. I helped with the rest- a wonderful caponata, sweeter than any of those I tasted in Sicily. Without peppers, without tomatoes, lots of raisins. I would so love their recipe. So that was a first for Izzie, who also was wearing a bit of mascara for the first time ever last night….

My favourite thing last night was one from the specials board, grilled octopus with chickpea puree, some grilled peppers on the side, I could eat three times as much of it. I think the time will come when I’ll have to master cooking octopus.

Pasquale sells the wine he serves in his restaurant, so we went home with a handsome bottle of Bolgheri we enjoyed with dinner.

Can’t wait to go back, maybe we’ll take the Swedes with us, Daniel just said they have never been there.