All posts by Ola

I love eating. Even more than I love cooking. My Mum got this thing into me, being a working woman with two kids and still managing to put a two course dinner on the table for us every day. My meals are a lot simpler, I cook for two, with Florian being my most devoted fan and audience. There is nothing more rewarding than a nicely turned out meal. There is nothing more enjoyable that a great plate of food in a decent restaurant with a glass of great red in a nice company. Hence this blog, to share ideas and joy of good food. Bon Appetit.

Strawberry souffle.

I fancied a souffle this evening, had some strawberries in the fridge, which I quickly pureed with some sugar.It’s a shame that English strawberries most of the time don’t taste of much, I wish I could pop out to Mum’s garden in Poland and pick some real ones.

The recipe that seems to work every time, for 2 souffles  I whip one egg white with a tbp of caster sugar until stiff, then fold in a random amount of fruit, in this case berries, not too much, so that the mixture still held. In it goes into the buttered and sugared ramekins and then to the oven 200 degrees for 12 minutes. Light, fluffy, nice.

A Night at Nobu Berkeley.

There are perks of working in Dinings. Once we realised  we’re all off this evening, Gracelett, Kris and I, we decided to hit Nobu Berkeley. Fuku san was kind enough to ring Oba san, who got us 3 seats at the counter and off we went.

Berkeley, all posh, 2 chicks downstairs with long legs, blokes opening doors for us, orchids in the reception, all posh, pretty, expensive, nice toilet paper and all. We kicked off with some mojitos, which were lovely, just as sweet as I like them and not a stingy size at all.

 

Oba san prepared a couple of starters for us, I loved the first one, a trio of salmon tartar with wasabi soya, toro hagashi- that rocked- and some sea bass sashimi that was ok.

Then we requested a portion of yellowtail sashimi with jalapeno and yuzu soy, which was just as delicious as I remembered from Ubon, but the presentation  messy and looking like someone couldn’t be bothered…

The star of the show for me was a mixed plate of  new style sashimi, the scallop and king crab still warm from the hot oil they were seared with, melting in the mouth.

Next we’ve had lobster salad with spicy lemon dressing, very nice, but the garlic chips on top were to be looked for with a magnifying glass.

Rock shrimp tempura nice, but not amazing, maybe on the pass for too long? The shitake, zucchini and eggplant tempura nice, but not not as nice as in Dinings ( our tempura section is probably the size of their rice container altogether, but it’s crispy and flavoursome, this one was hardly memorable).

We’ve also had a rib eye with anticucho sauce, which was not as good as I remembered, we all agreed that our Korean spicy miso tops it by far.

But the biggest disappointment, and no offence to a lovely man Oba san is, was the sushi. I only had a piece of salmon nigiri and ama ebi, which Oba san called jokingly ” Dinings style”, but when he presented them in front of me I thought he was taking the piss. It didn’t look like much and the rice had no flavour- a crime! The sushi rice in Dinings is at times more flavoursome than the topping itself, it is lovely to eat by itself, to me it even smells appealing. We also had a soft shell crab roll, it looked miserable in comparison with our beautiful, round, fat, full to the brim perfect rolls.

The desserts were nice, but not mind blowing, Suntory whisky cappuccino probably the nicest of them, the texture especially, but nowhere near our black sesame creme caramel.

We tried a selection of cocktails, from which only mojitos were up to scratch, the lime and lychee martini I had smelled of….bathroom cleaning products to me. Not good. The flower floating on top didn’t help…;-)

All in all we had a great night out, the best thing about it was the fact, that it left us all proud of our own bunker, with shitty, basic decor, a tiny cocktail list, claustrophobic toilets and noisy sushi chefs. Our food though, the stuff that comes from under  Fuku’s hands is a Champions League in comparison with what they serve in Berkeley. Our seabass carpaccio when delivered to the table with fresh truffle aroma stops all conversations, it’s so pretty, none of Nobu’s dishes had that effect on us. Our unagi and foie gras signature roll is to die for, theirs are basic and lack excitement.

Dinings über alles!!

Rhubarb and almond pie.

Last weekend I experienced a culinary disaster, worse even, as in presence of guests. I attempted a beautiful looking strawberry and marshmallow cheesecake, which fucking didn’t set, even overnight. 7 leaves of gelatine and it still poured out of the tin, making me want to throw it at the wall. Good thing, the guests were Zatrybki, who were polite enough not only not to take the piss, but eager to eat it from the bowls. Zatrybek even had seconds.

So this afternoon, in the middle of The Awesome Rota Week, I had a need to bake something, a dessert that worked and was delicious. I had some rhubarb, but didn’t fancy another crumble, so I adjusted Mum’s apple pie recipe and made it with rhubarb instead. If Sojka was reading it, she’d be annoyed, as I haven’t used any measurements. 🙂 I felt confident enough to put together a sweet, crumbly pastry with plain flour, some soft butter, a couple of egg yolks, some icing sugar and a bit of baking powder. And it worked. The rhubarb was cooked quickly with a drop of water, I threw a couple of apples, I thought it was not enough of rhubarb itself, cooked it with brown sugar and discarded the liquid though the sieve and followed Mum’s suggestion of making sure it will not be too runny in the oven- added a bit of breadcrumbs to it.

Baked in 180 degrees until golden, a bit more than 30 mins. Towards the end I put some flaked almonds on top and when cooled, finished with icing sugar. I’m very pleased with it, especially with the pastry, Florian says it could be sweeter. I disagree, rhubarb is rhubarb and must have some distinctive acidity  to it. It is now being enjoyed with a lovely cup of tea.

Courgette fritters.

New “Good Food” came through the door this morning, full of lovely ideas and recipes, that will be tried and soon! The fritters like that I’ve made before, from another recipe book, I did add my own touch, as usual. I made the batter out of 50 g of plain flour, 2 eggs, 50 ml of milk, then I added 2 grated courgettes, half a chopped red chilli, lots of fresh oregano and seasoned well. I fried them quickly, the only thing I would improve would be somehow making them more crispy. I served them with sweet chilli sauce with extra coriander. Nice.

5 minute dessert.

So simple, that it’s embarrassing. I had some blueberries in the fridge, some vanilla cream leftover from last night and some meringues. I crushed them into a bowl, added the berries, the cream, a good splash of lemon juice and mixed it. Then stuffed into the cooking rings, powdered with bitter cocoa and finished off with an almond- ran out of my favourite flaked almonds. Pretty and simple. And delicious.

Andrea Bocelli Chicken. :-)

Quite pleased with it, I must say. I had Mr Bocelli on quite loud while cooking this evening, clearly that’s why why it came out so good!  I flattened 4 small chicken breasts, seasoned them and stuffed with steamed asparagus (yum, I had some of it on it’s own while cooking, so good!), toasted pine nuts, chopped basil and some grated parmesan. I made a simple tomato sauce with some mushrooms, fresh oregano and some chilli and nicely covered those breasts in it, topped with some more parmesan and baked in the oven for about 30 minutes. Nice thing about it is  that the chicken stayed nice and moist. I think I might make it for Zatrybki in 2 weeks time.

 

Inspirational cake turned triffle.

On the same flow as I have made the lasagne, I set to make the cake. It didn’t turn out spot on, but it was good enough to make it to the blog, though we did have a laugh with Florek, when I tried to release the tin.

First I made the jelly, as it takes hours to be ready. Then I baked the cocoa sponge. My sponge recipe comes from my Mom, it never fails. I made half a portion, as I only needed a base. I whipped 2 egg whites with about 4 spoons of caster sugar, then added the yolks. A poonsful of plain flour sifted into the misture, a spoonful of potato starch and a spoonful of cocoa powder. The last one, half a tea spoon of baking powder. All nicely folded in, went into the hot oven for half an hour. I’m really pleased with it, it’s not too sweet, it’s perfect.

My cream was the weakest point of this cake-turned-triffle. I cooked budyn with an extra spoonful of plain flour, as Mum’s recipe says, then I whizzed it with some margarine and threw a banana in as well, for extra, erm, character. It needed some fruit, so I emptied a can of apricots and finished with the jelly.

It tastes great, but the cream didn’t hold. Still, will not be wasted.

Spinach and ricotta lasagne with a bonus.

I put down “Fifty Shades Darker” to get into the kitchen this afternoon and I enjoyed cooking, nearly as much I’m enjoying the book.

The standard spinach and ricotta lasagne I make is one of our favourites, today though, before I threw the spinach onto he garlicky butter, I quickly sauteed a chopped courgette and a large chunk of aubergine. Then the chopped spinach and after it wilted nicely, the whole of ricotta, a handful of grated parmesan and I seasoned it well with salt pepper and lots of nutmeg. I layered the pasta sheets generously with the filling, placed it on the baking dish with some passata in it, passata with lots of fresh oregano from the garden and extra seasoning again.

On top went my usual bechamel,  made with infused milk. It baked in 200 degrees for about 30 minutes. When out of the oven, I sprinkled some more of lovely fresh oregano I have growing in the garden. Very much enjoyed it with a glass of good red.

 

Cidery pork stew

Mea culpa, how long has it been since the last entry? Too long. Cooking tonight was a bit of an operation, I was being extra careful with every spill and hot dishes, as we’ve done the kitchen worktops yesterday. They’ve been sanded, oiled and look absolutely smashing. So I thought it would be nice to make the kind of dinner that cooks itself in the oven- a stew. The idea came from one of Alice’s magazines, I read it, didn’t copy it, but the idea stuck in my head. I roughly chopped some pork, tossed the pieces in flour and seared, then transferred to the casserole, followed by sauteed onion, carrots, parsnip, a handful of dried mushrooms and drowned it all in a bottle of good cider.  And into  the oven for 2 hours. Towards the end I threw some chopped apple, for the extra character.  Served it with bacon and leek mash. Good flavours.

Honey madeleines.

I baked them this evening as a treat for doing a good job painting the front door. Found the recipe yesterday while flipping through the old “Good Food” mags.  As always, when using the recipe for the first time, I actually followed it…(!) 🙂

I whisked 2 large eggs with 110 g of caster sugar, added 70 g plain flour, a generous tsp of baking powder, 50 g of ground hazelnuts, a tbsp of honey and lots of cinnamon. Then the zest of one orange and 100 g of melted and cooled butter. The whole mixture went to the fridge for an hour and then the little delights got baked for about 15 minutes in 180 degrees. When done, I finished them off with icing sugar. They’re lovely and light, but the top is ever so slightly crunchy. Very, very nice indeed.