Veal marsala.

Liz and Ian came over to spend a few days with us over Easter. Together we have eaten very well, drunk an ocean of wine, ate out a lot. There was lots of Pizza Alice, vongole at Grumpy’s, gelato at Gelatarium, there were sensational gnocchi with asparagus and blue sauce in Florence – I should have taken a photo, but I was too busy enjoying it, but on Monday evening Ian and I cooked a nice meal for everyone, and on Ian’s request it was veal marsala. The photo doesn’t do it justice!

The veal cutlets were seasoned with salt and pepper and very quickly pan fried, as very thin. Then they rested while we made a wonderful sauce, I can’t wait to be making it again, maybe with some chicken?

On some butter chopped shallot and lots of fresh cup mushrooms were panfried, then some garlic too. A good splash of marsala and some chicken stock. The recipe suggested we reduce it all by half, what we did instead, we thickened it with some cream and flour mixture, adjusted seasoning, some chopped parsley on top and the veal could go back in. We served it with roast potatoes/carrots, green beans, broccoli and some good wine. Everyone but Evelyn enjoyed it a lot, nothing was left- no veg, no meat, no sauce. Lots of marsala waiting for more cooking. 🙂

Fish & Chips.

There aren’t many things I miss from the UK. If I could walk in to Waitrose now, I’d get a handful of things; some salted French butter. Their scones. Some sourdough. Scallops. Wotsits. Lady Grey tea. Spicy Tailor curry kits. Mature cheddar. But I have been thinking for a while that I would happily destroy a portion of fish and chips. I have not had a good portion of chips in Italy so far, but that’s ok, they excel in other things. But fresh, lovely fish is available in abundance and this morning I brought from Esse some nice, small fillets of cod, consulted Marion and made us a calorific and tasty supper this evening.

Chips were rubbish. They were cooked in the oven, oven at Via di Poggio 34 is shite and I can’t wait to leave it behind in a few weeks time.

But the fish was delicious. I started with the batter, as all of the ingredients had to be cold, so flour, salt, baking powder and a touch of turmeric were coolong in the fridge while I prepared the fillets. Got rid of the bones, seasoned well with salt and pepper, dusted with corn flour. Then added some cold beer and soda water to the flour and stuff, aiming for the loose cake batter consistency, dipped my fish and quickly deep fried, until golden and crunchy. Once out onto the paper towel, a sprinkle of salt and we were good to go. Mayo with sriracha sauce was an excellent addition, as well as some sweet peas. Now- peppermint tea. 🙂

Melanzane gratinate.

For a long time I had no idea what to do with aubergines. Here in Italy they are available all year long, cheap and everywhere. I’ve tried a melanzane parmigiana the other day, it went down quite nicely, but this here was what youtube suggested yesterday and I made these for lunch. Nothing was left!

First, a few delicious cherry tomatoes were roughly chopped, some fresh basil added, some garlic, salt and olive oil, all combined and set aside. Aubergines sliced about 2cm thick, scored, seasoned with salt and a little drizzle of olive oil, into the oven for about 10 minutes, 200 degrees, till slightly coloured. Then the tomato salad on neatly on top, some breadcrumbs mixed with parmigiano and a tiny bit of mozzarella, back to the oven for 15-20 minutes. Very Italian, very delicious.

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Tiramisu al pistachio.

Oh yes. I first heard of it from Dennis, raised an eyebrow, but who am I to argue, right? I had a 3/4 full jar of pistachio paste, lots of savoyardi biscuits, some unsalted pistachios and made a small portion yesterday, having first consulted Giallo Zafferano.

For starters 2 egg yolks whipped with some sugar and vanilla sugar, but not too much, as pistachio paste is already very sweet. A bit of whipped cream , ready and waiting. To the whipped and fluffy yolks I have added half a container of mascarpone and then the paste, quite a lot, 4 tsps maybe and then added some more to be sure. 🙂 A little of that cream to loosen it up. And then a layer of all this wonderfulness on the bottom of the dish, a layer of savoyardi quickly soaked in coffee, more wonderfulness, biscuits and finished with one more layer. On the top finely chopped unsalted pistachios, but I only added them before serving, so they stayed lovely and crunchy.

Also, I must add that this is the first ever tiramisu I’ve made without booze, as they do here in Italia. Izzie could have some, she did and she approved. As did we! 🙂

Trattoria da Nonna Clara.

I have wanted to eat there for a long time, but somehow we never did. But today, on a beautiful day, with bright blue sky it seemed like an obvious choice and there was a table outside that was available.

Service- excellent. We were offered water on arrival, not a common thing in Italy, even in the middle of summer. Before we came I thought I really fancied some vongole, for science- in a different place than Grumpy’s which in winter simply lost all its appeal. But today there was no vongole, so I settled for a plate of roasted mountain lamb with roast potatoes. House chianti was recommended to go with it, nice not to feel ripped off. Florek went for caccio e pepe, which he liked so much, that he said it might even replace carbonara on the top spot on the list of his favourite pastas. Nonna Clara’s is famous for its fresh pasta, in fact there is a woman in the window making fresh pasta during the service, which stops traffic sometimes!

Papardelle with ragu for Izzie and we were munching. I enjoyed my lamb so much, I nearly forgot about the wine, a first! And finally, finally somebody served me with absolutely perfect roast potatoes, perfect, ever so slightly perfumed with rosemary.

Encouraged by all this we went for a tiramisu to share, by far the lightest one I had so far in Italy. Izzie had pannacotta, which she licked off the plate until there was nothing left. After coffee and 70 euro lighter we went home, fed, happy and excited about next time at Nonna Clara’s. 10 out of 10. Basta cosi. 🙂

Lemon chicken.

Marion’s, for a change. Not from the book, from her food channel.

I made it this evening and divided the crowd slightly. I expected Izzie to be more enthusiastic, as she is a big citrus fan, but I got a look and a comment- “mama, lemon, yessss, but lemon with chicken??”. We both liked it, although I must say that the dish is great immediately off the pan; as it cools, the sauce gets slimy and not so great in texture.

I started with marinating my chicken breast pieces in some soy sauce, shaoxing and an egg white and left it for about 20 minutes while getting on with the rest.

The sauce- chicken stock, sugar- which I adjusted in the pan, soy sauce and lemon juice plus some zest. That juice was to be added towards the end, to keep as much of its freshness as possible.

Nice idea for pieces of crispy chicken; the meat with the marinade went onto the plate with flour, lots of it, well tossed, well coated and then deep fried and dried off on the kitchen towel.

Wok was getting nice and hot, some oil, chopped garlic and ginger, sauce goes in and cooks down for a couple of minutes. Lemon juice and zest, cornflour with water. Once happy with taste – I added more sugar- chicken goes in to be tossed in the sauce nicely. Sesame seeds, spring onions, rice on the side. I think next time less lemon juice, I’d have it a bit more subtle.

Spicy garlic butter spaghetti.

Marion’s, from the book. The recipe which she said blew up her food channel and if one is to make only one recipe from this book, let it be that. So I made it for lunch today. I can’t honestly say that it is as mind blowing as the recent discovery of crispy pancetta drizzled with honey

(oh, yes!), but Florek finished his in minutes and said he would definitely have it again. It’s a bit like olio e aglio, one always has all those ingredients in the cupboard.

First thing done were garlic chips, a delightful addition to any dish, I think! Thinly sliced garlic cloves, mine were big, so I used 2, gently cooked in olive oil until golden brown, then off the heat.

Spaghetti was cooking, while a large chunk of butter went into the pan, when melted 2 further garlic cloves, chopped, a tsp of chili flakes, then 2.1/2 tbsp of soy sauce and oyster sauce went it, nicely combined, off the heat until the pasta was al dente. Once it was, in with it, a couple of minutes until the sauce gently coated the pasta, some pasta water in and a good handful of parmesan. Spring onions on top, those lovely garlic chips and we were sticking our forks in.

I’ve been doing yoga for the last 3 weeks, to get ready for summer, to keep fairly fit and not give up on attempting to have a fairly flat stomach ( congratulations to myself on the choice of words! :-). I’ve done my daily exercise this morning, this plate was fairly calorific, but very, very satisfying. A keeper. 🙂

Clementine cake.

One of those things that make me so grateful we get to live in this stunning country and enjoy its wonderful produce in abundance. Clementines from Calabria I buy in Esselunga for about 1.80 per kilo, lovely and juicy, sweet, today were…boiled and then put in a cake. With a great result. Mojewypieki.com flashed it at me, originally Nigella’s recipe. I made half a portion to see if really that good as the reviews say, I reckon it won’t be long before it’s made again. A flourless cake, rare thing for me, but for a small cake today 175 g of ground almonds did the job. First however 4 medium clementines were washed and cooked under the lid for about 1,5 hours, water needed to be topped up. once very soft and mushy they were double checked for pips and then blitzed into pulp, with skins and all. 3 whole eggs. 110 g sugar, some of it vanilla ( when in Poland I restocked!) and then 0,5 tsp of baking powder, plus a bit of more candied orange peel. All blitzed together, poured into a round tray and baked for about 40 mins in 170 degrees. Finished with icing sugar, though apparently creme fraiche also a good idea. Yum!

Placek po wegiersku.

I wanted something different today. Something non Italian, not pasta, not rice. I’ve been binge watching Robert Maklowicz’s youtube channel for the last couple of weeks and having watched him travelling and eating his way through Croatia and Balkans I developed a taste for goulash. The recipe I went with is from kwestiasmaku.pl. I enjoyed making it, enjoyed eating it even more, as did the other two Bankses.

I started with roughly 500 g of pork shoulder, chopped in small pieces, seasoned and browned off. In another pan I had some guanciale sizzling happily ( the recipe called for bacon or pancetta), to which chopped red onion went in, carrot and a red pepper too. A few fresh tomatoes. The pork went into the veggies when browned off, to this I added a glass of red wine and left to cook for a few minutes. Then 2 tsps of sweet, red paprika and 1 tsp of hot paprika. A tbsp of soy sauce, a good squeeze of tomato puree. A bay leaf. 0,5 litre of beef stock, covered and cooked for about an hour. When the meat was beautifully tender and the flat smelled like Dinner Tiiiiimeeee, I added some fried cup mushrooms and a bit of roux to thicken things up. Very nice indeed.

Placki ziemniaczane were the next thing. I started off traditionally- intending to grate 6-7 medium potatoes on the thin grater. Half way through the first potato I decided to f**k it and deployed my mini food processor, which did the amazing job of making a lovely mash of the raw spuds and 2 shallots. In about 3 minutes. After a minute or so the spuds gave out some water, I got rid of it, added roughly 2 tbsps of plain flour, an egg, seasoned generously with salt and pepper and I could fry them.

The whole thing was very much enjoyed, now a mug of peppermint tea, as not exactly light! 🙂

Buon Natale a Polonia!

Our first Italian Christmas happens to be in Poland. 🙂 I was hoping for either Ewa or Moka to come over, but both found the flight costs too expensive and we would have ended up just the 3 of us, like in pandemic. So Floro treated us to a short trip to Poland and here we are, enjoying some Polish Christmas and getting fat.

Mum has done her best, as usual, we have eaten really well. On Christmas Eve two plates stood out for me, the golabki with only porcini filling, lovely and delicate and the herring, sweet one, with raisins and onions, so good.

But today for lunch there was goose. I think I only had goose once, minced, in pierogi, in Poland too, but today was so much better. It was cooked for a good few hours with salt, garlic and marjoram, served with my beloved kluski slaskie and red cabbage. A true feast, we all loved it.

Hopefully next Christmas we will all be in Tuscany is our new place, I would happily opt for a goose again.

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