"Procrastination is the thief of time" Edward Young, English Poet
This was one of those occasions when I start cooking before I've decided what I'm actually going to make. I'm chopping an onion and boiling some hot water, still with no idea what we're having to eat (so much for menu plans eh?). However, I did have some organic minced pork out of the fridge which I mashed in a bowl before adding some brown bread crumbs, a couple of eggs, some chopped parsley, onion and a wedge of raw fennel which I'd blitzed in the food processor. I'd usually shape something like this into small balls, but I was worried they'd dry out in the oven and I didn't fancy frying them. So instead I pressed the mixture into a buttered loaf tin and baked in the oven for just over an hour. We ate it with vegetable rice and corn on the cob. Very nice it was too - I cautiously put some soy sauce on the table, but no-one added any.
The kids struggle to eat meat and in it's softer forms, they are often happier, so a meat loaf has been on the back of my mind for a while and was worth a spin.
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Friday, 1 April 2011
Sunday, 13 February 2011
Lemony Curdy Pudding
“The proof of the pudding is in the eating” W. Camden, (Remaines Concerning Britaine, 1614)
As a Sunday treat, I made a lemony curd pudding. My Mum used to a make a version of this, far superior to my own. It was one of those dishes that didn’t come out to my satisfaction, but paradoxically, was very popular with the family. So popular, that a silence fell across the room while they ate it. When I commented on this, G4 (girl, 4 years) responded “that’s because we love it so much Mummy”. My husband even liked it and he doesn’t have a natural affinity with desserts. For that reason, I make no apologies but note the reasons for my dissatisfaction: it was made without due care and attention either side of my husband’s monkfish dish and between bathing the kids. I didn’t have time to monitor it in the oven and left if for 45 minutes on a low heat as my oven has a tendency to cook very quickly.
However, it was great fun to make as it involves whisking egg whites into white peak; one of my favourite kitchen tasks. The kids love watching them turn like it’s some magic trick. They also helped beating egg yolks (2), with 2oz of SR Flour, caster sugar, and butter adding lemon peel zest and lemon juice. The whisked egg whites are then folded into the cakey mixture. After piling into a buttered oven proof dish, it is put into a roasting tray filled half with water. The result is that the bottom half of the dish stays a curdy, custard consistency, while the top half rises a little and bakes like a cake. As I was doing it quickly with the kids I didn’t put much lemon peel or lemon juice in. Husband thought this fragrant and subtle. I was also disappointed as the curd lower half looked a little like scrambled egg, which I don’t think it’s supposed to. This didn’t put anyone off. B2 (boy, 2 years) started crying briefly with frustration when I told him he had to wait for his portion to cool down before he could eat it.
This was done from memory from a Jamie Oliver recipe. I'll reference it later .... ..... Lovely Lemon Curdy Pud from Jamie Oliver's Happy Days with the Naked Chef, 2001.
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