Best of the local.

I’ve put a meal on the table this evening, that consisted of 2 local ingredients. On the way back from The Forest of Dean we stopped at the Over Farm Shop, just outside of Gloucester. I only wanted some eggs, but left with a bunch of asparagus grown on that farm and some strawberries, advertised as ” travelled from less than a mile away”. Those strawberries were nibbled on even on the way home and we immediately regretted not having bought more.

Main course this evening, fishcakes, made with salmon and haddock, with chilli, shallots, sweet potatoes, healthy amount of coriander and seasoned with a drop of sesame oil. On the top of green salad I threw some  of that asparagus, with just a touch of salt, olive oil and good balsamic. I think it might have been the best asparagus I’ve ever tasted. Fresh, slightly sweet and almost juicy. Yum. The fishcakes were excellent, but can’t decide which was the star of the show.

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For dessert, something that came to my mind on the way home. I could just serve those lovely strawberries with cream and sugar and not bother, but instead I quickly baked a simple sponge with green tea powder. It looked right, but can’t really taste much of the green tea, should maybe infuse it first, before adding to the sponge. I then cut the rings out of it, layered with whipped cream and berries, quickly whizzed up some coulis and poured it over the top layer. Very pleasing to the eye and the palate. Have a few left, for tomorrow and I’m thinking- white chocolate.

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Custard, what’s the problem???!

I managed to convince myself for a long time, that I can’t make custard.  I think I’m retarded. Of course I can make custard. I’ve made perfect custard this evening, haven’t measured a thing and succeeded. Still had some energy in spite of waking up at 6.30 this morning ( the bastards behind the wall get up early and think everybody else has to as well). I’ve made chicken and leeks pie and then pear crumble. Pear was not an amazing choice, bramley apples would have done better, but, as Florek said, the custard made up for it.  All it took was 2 egg yolks, whipped with some sugar and – a tip!!- a touch of cornflour beaten through to help stabilise them- while an equal amount of milk and cream was warming up with a generous amount of vanilla bean paste. I LOVE vanilla bean paste as much as I love Catena chardonnay. As I love salmon sashimi. As I love coriander.

Yeah. Errrm, when the milk/ cream combo was nearly boiling, I started pouring it into the eggs slowly, while whisking, then returned it all to the pan and stirred till thickened. Utter success.

My only complaint would be the fact that I’m not able to take a good photo of a custard. 2 glasses of Dog Point might have something to do with it. 🙂

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Sausage & Mash.

Simples. And so tasty. And filling. The pork sausages came from Colin, the butcher. I first fried them quickly, then chucked some chopped shallots and poured a bit of red wine onto it, some water, bay leaf and left under cover for a few minutes. When the sausages were cooked through, I removed them and finished off the gravy with some flour mixed with water and lots of seasoning. The mash was today flavoured with mustard and some runner beans served as daily veg allowance. Thoroughly enjoyed.

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Soushi.

Far away from the class and the bestestness of Dinings, we found a place where we’ll be eating at often. Although it’s in Cirencester, 30 mins drive from us, but the drive is a stunning one, so we don’t mind.

Soushi serves lovely fresh sashimi, I was looking forward to it for the whole day today and then I had it, with some warm sake. The taste of raw salmon dipped in soy sauce is one of my most favourite ones ever.  I  had it to start with and then instead of a dessert. Loved the unagi as well, it tasted as if the chef put it on the grill for just a second, it had this lovely char-grilled taste. And our second salmon avo roll had an extra of a chopped shiso, that we asked for and we got, therefore the chef had an Asahi on his way from us promptly. Lovely place.

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Raffaello Cake.

The idea came from Jana, whose colleague brought one of those to work and then revealed the recipe. Which very recipe was then forwarded to me by Jana, but I found it a bit too unnecessarily complicated and calling for margarine, a very Polish thing, my Mum tends to abuse it as well. I’m with the French on that, I’m all for butter.

I googled the Raffaello cake and found a nice, simple, BUTTERY recipe, which I tried and I’m very pleased with it. It is even better the day after, when the biscuits soaked up the cream and the coconut flavour.

For the cream I used one vanilla budyn, 250 ml of milk, half of which I brought to the boil, in the other half I mixed in the budyn with 3 tbsp of sugar and cooked together until nice and thick.Left it to cool and then, with the help of my lovely Kitchen Aid, I whizzed it with half a 125 g of soft butter and 100g of desiccated coconut. Then I used the same technique like with the trifle, I lined a narrow baking tray with a cling film, generously spread some coconut on the bottom, some cream and then the biscuits. I used Swedish Anna’s cappucino ones. And layer the whole thing up a couple of times. Then cuddled it tightly with the cling film and left in the fridge until the evening. Like I mentioned, even better the next day.

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How I’ve grown to like goat’s cheese.

It used to be my least favourite cheese. Every time Moka comes from Paris, she always brings along a little packet full of goods from her local cheese shop, normally one of them is a small goat’s cheese. Never been keen on it. Last Sunday, while visiting Roman Villa in Chedworth, I came across a local cheese maker, a goat’s cheese maker, to be specific. I never pass by these people without interest. The woman asked me, “Do you like goat’s cheese?” “No, I don’t”, I said. “Why won’t you try some of mine then?” she said. “Ok”, I replied. And it was actually surprisingly nice, not too strong, coated in mixed pepper. The woman said the younger the cheese is, the milder the flavour.

This evening I used what was left of it and stuffed some chicken breasts with it, alongside fresh thyme, wrapped the breasts in bacon and roasted them off on a bed of tomatoes and shallots. Served with a nice little idea from GF, roasted potatoes coated in a mixture of flour, grated parmesan and nutmeg. And a pleasant green salad.

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Friday night. Pizza.

Every time I make pizza I use a different recipe for the base. That’s in search for a perfect one. The search continues, as this evening I used Jamie Oliver’s recipe, taking into account some comments of the readers.

For the dough I used 500 g of strong bread flour, sieved with 0,5 tbsp of sugar and a good pinch of salt, 2 tbsp of olive oil and then mixed with 325 ml of  warm water with 7g of dry yeast dissolved. I worked my dough for a few minutes, then , as suggested by one of the readers, I chopped and mixed in some red chilli. I then left it wrapped in the blanket and left it for an hour, while I’ve done my ironing.

Once doubled in size, I’ve spread some tomato ketchup on top on a rolled out base, topped with lovely Oxford Blue cheese( I am going back for more tomorrow, it was so good!), fresh shallot, olives, tomatoes and oregano from the garden. Having baked it, I further topped it with parma ham, rocket, fresh basil and shaved parmesan.

We’ve managed to have pigged most of it, accompanied by some Chilean Cab-Sav.

Very, very good.

Sunday roast in Gretton.

We’re still enjoying discovering different places around Winchcombe. Today we set off to Broadway, been on the Tower, been to a nuclear bunker and drove down to Gretton, to The Royal Oak pub, recommended to Florek by someone at work. Behind the bar there was Ian, one of Lion’s customers and among guests Martin, Lion’s new head chef. It felt nearly cosy!

We both had roast, mine was lovely soft, succulent pork, with perfectly cooked parsnips and carrots and crispy spuds. Gravy not as sensational as in Prestbury,  but on the whole, with a nice half pint of Peroni, very, very nice.

 

Green Bruschetta.

The original idea was broad beans on a toasted bread, but broad beans are not yet in season, so I’ll wait, in the meantime though widely accessible garden peas  quickly cooked, then  a touch of garden mint, blitzed, but  not into a paste, I like it a bit chunky, well seasoned and placed on a pan fried French bread. Finished with shaved parmesan and a drizzle of olive oil. Filling, yummy, will be done again.

Coffee & Walnut cake.

The recipe comes from “Crumbs”, a free cool magazine delivered to the Lion once a month. I made it yesterday and took half to work, mainly for Matt, who said it was his favourite. And it was a good thing to do, as it sweetened the day at work a little, after another fit of a certain arse of a  manager.

Now, the recipe recommended baking 3 flat cakes, I made one and sliced it in half, worked just fine. I used 140 g of soft unsalted butter, 100 g of caster sugar, 40 g of brown sugar all into the silver bowl of the kitchen aid. 3 small eggs lightly beaten, which I added slowly into the mix, then about 40 ml of strong espresso coffee, spiked with a dash of kahlua, 140 g of self raising flour, 0,5 tsp of baking powder and finally 50 g of toasted, chopped walnuts. This baked nicely in 180 degrees for about 30 mins.

When done and cooled, I sliced it in half and drizzled over a mixture of more espresso coffee, sugar and water. Finally I made the butter cream. 100 g of unsalted butter, about 100 g of icing sugar, less than recommended and still I thought it was too much. I added yet more coffee and then some more, tasting all the time. I didn’t want to end up with a sickly cake.

Tops, the chopped, toasted walnuts.

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