Please click here or copy and paste: https://elenasmagicgarden.wordpress.com
Wednesday, 28 May 2014
Movin' the blog! Come see my new home...
I've been struggling with Blogspot for a while now - I just don't get it. And so, I've made like a hermit crab and have scuttled off to find a new home.
Malaysian Feasting
I'm incredibly proud of my Malaysian Chinese heritage. My mother was taught to cook by my wonderful grandmother and is the most exceptional chef able to turn her hand to anything be it a simple noodle dish to a full roast beef dinner to an Italian style apple tart. I always look forward to her cooking and love being in the kitchen with her as she prepares the food. In my younger days she wouldn't let me help or if she did, I'd always be lambasted because it wasn't done to her way. Now I'm older, I understand where she was coming from as I get quite antsy in my own kitchen but I'm hopefully more polite to any help I receive!
Now I've proved that I can cook, I'm allowed to help and I thoroughly enjoy it. I hope to sit her down one day and get her to start writing down her recipes as I don't want hers and my grandmother's legacy to end. I'm also conscious of the fact that I'll have to quantify her measures as she tells me she never knows how much of anything she puts in, she does it till it's right. What a great philosophy to lead your life by. In these days of YouTube, social media and the information superhighway, I think we sometimes forget to just step back, breathe and use our own judgement.
So anyway, for those who are more focused on the food aspect of this blog, let me present to you my Mum's Streetfood feast.
She cooked Hokkien Mee - a soupy noodle dish with both egg and rice noodles in a fiery stock flavoured with prawns and chilli served with pork, prawns, spring onions and deep fried shallots. Think aromatic, sweet, spicy, fragrant and so hot that even my brother who loves his chillies found it difficult to take...
We also had Nasi Lemak - one of the dishes that won Ping Coombes her Masterchef trophy. This dish consists of sticky rice flavoured with coconut, chicken curry, boiled egg, cucumber, peanuts and sambal ikan billis which are deep fried anchovies in a chilli paste. This dish is eaten for breakfast all over Malaysia and gives you a real spicy kick to the start of your day.
Our last dish was Char Kway Teoh - fried flat rice noodles, a little reminiscent of Pad Thai but the flavouring is very different. Salty, chilli hot and rich with egg, sweet with Chinese sausage and delicious, this has to be my favourite hawker dish in Malaysia.
Now I've proved that I can cook, I'm allowed to help and I thoroughly enjoy it. I hope to sit her down one day and get her to start writing down her recipes as I don't want hers and my grandmother's legacy to end. I'm also conscious of the fact that I'll have to quantify her measures as she tells me she never knows how much of anything she puts in, she does it till it's right. What a great philosophy to lead your life by. In these days of YouTube, social media and the information superhighway, I think we sometimes forget to just step back, breathe and use our own judgement.
So anyway, for those who are more focused on the food aspect of this blog, let me present to you my Mum's Streetfood feast.
She cooked Hokkien Mee - a soupy noodle dish with both egg and rice noodles in a fiery stock flavoured with prawns and chilli served with pork, prawns, spring onions and deep fried shallots. Think aromatic, sweet, spicy, fragrant and so hot that even my brother who loves his chillies found it difficult to take...
We also had Nasi Lemak - one of the dishes that won Ping Coombes her Masterchef trophy. This dish consists of sticky rice flavoured with coconut, chicken curry, boiled egg, cucumber, peanuts and sambal ikan billis which are deep fried anchovies in a chilli paste. This dish is eaten for breakfast all over Malaysia and gives you a real spicy kick to the start of your day.
Our last dish was Char Kway Teoh - fried flat rice noodles, a little reminiscent of Pad Thai but the flavouring is very different. Salty, chilli hot and rich with egg, sweet with Chinese sausage and delicious, this has to be my favourite hawker dish in Malaysia.
Thursday, 22 May 2014
Brew Coffee Company - Whiteladies Road
Readers who have read my blog previously will know that I
didn’t hold Café Retreat on Whiteladies Road in the best regard and while it is
sad when businesses close down, it’s always exciting to see what will spring up
in its place especially as Bristol is making such a name for itself in the
national food stakes. One only has to look at the last few weeks and the
evidence speaks for itself – I’m talking of course about the Bristol Food
Connections Festival, Eat Drink Fashion and the Good Food Awards.
But I digress. Café Retreat shut up shop for the last time a
couple of weeks ago and this morning, after a paint job and a refurb, Brew
Coffee Company threw open its doors to the public. Gone is the bright turquoise
façade, replaced by a more muted, timeless taupe and the billowy sheeted
ceiling sacrificed for clean lines and a large bar groaning with delicious
looking eats.
Joe, my lovely server at Brew, was quick to point out that it
was a soft opening and not all of the drinks were available just yet so I’ve
made a note to try out the very interesting looking ‘lavender hot chocolate’ next
time.
So, let’s move on to the food. How far could they come from
supermarket sliced bread and what would appeared to have been sandwich filler
from a carton? Polar opposite is the answer.
I chose a slice of hand made slow roasted tomato quiche with
a gorgeous, crumbly crust, packed with sweet, delicious tomatoes and a potato
salad dressed in a light mustard dressing with cornichons and dill – no claggy
mayonnaise to be seen; and a charred cauliflower salad with toasted hazelnuts
and pomegranate seeds. Other temptations on offer included an equally delicious
looking salmon quiche and a range of freshly made sandwiches and bagels.
As I stood waiting to pay, slabs of rocky road piled high on
a dish were brought out but I found myself drawn to a sticky, glorious looking
cinnamon roll from Everything Bagels who are opening their first bakery in
Bristol soon. I can confirm that not only is it a thing of architectural beauty
but it tastes pretty darn good too!
Brew CC might have opted for a soft opening but judging from
the diners outside they’ve burst on to the Whiteladies scene with quite a
roar.
Monday, 3 February 2014
Chinese New Year!
Edited, coz quite frankly it was rather lame!
Gong Xi Fa Cai - Happy New Year to all my friends and family. It's the Year of the Horse (the green, wooden horse to be exact) and it is looking like a good one for me - I'm a goat and according to the horoscopes, goats and horses get along because they're both quite similar animals.
Tradition dictates that you should have a reunion dinner to close the previous year so strictly, you should travel back to your elder's homes for a big feast. Unfortunately I don't live very near my Mum so we generally travel back on the weekend after to celebrate. This year, New Year's Day fell on a Friday so Si and I travelled back on the Friday evening.
Mum had been planning her menu since Christmas and Saturday was a major day of prepping and cooking the many dishes she had planned. She had already made curry puffs, a childhood favourite of mine for breakfast the next day. They look like mini pasties and the pastry is filled with a combination of curried minced lamb, peas and potatoes all highly spiced and very delicious. They are then deep fried and eaten hot or cold.
Gong Xi Fa Cai - Happy New Year to all my friends and family. It's the Year of the Horse (the green, wooden horse to be exact) and it is looking like a good one for me - I'm a goat and according to the horoscopes, goats and horses get along because they're both quite similar animals.
Tradition dictates that you should have a reunion dinner to close the previous year so strictly, you should travel back to your elder's homes for a big feast. Unfortunately I don't live very near my Mum so we generally travel back on the weekend after to celebrate. This year, New Year's Day fell on a Friday so Si and I travelled back on the Friday evening.
Mum had been planning her menu since Christmas and Saturday was a major day of prepping and cooking the many dishes she had planned. She had already made curry puffs, a childhood favourite of mine for breakfast the next day. They look like mini pasties and the pastry is filled with a combination of curried minced lamb, peas and potatoes all highly spiced and very delicious. They are then deep fried and eaten hot or cold.
She had planned a huge amount of dishes, many of which are favourites of mine and they included prawn sambal - a sour, thick curry made with large tiger prawns flavoured with lime and kaffir lime leaves. This was my grandmother's recipe and brings back wonderful memories of Malaysia for me. We had steamed rainbow trout, wontons (deep fried dumplings made with minced pork and prawn), crispy belly pork, beef curry, chicken and cashews in black bean and a variety of other things. We also had a couple of traditional Malaysian desserts including Kuih Talam, a layered 'cake' made with coconut and pandan - a Malaysian leaf.
On Sunday she treated us to another variety of amazing food including curry petai - my second all time favourite curry, again made with prawns but with a distinctive bean called buah petai or sotu bean. It offers a pleasing crunch and a rather unique flavour but again, it was a dish from my childhood when I lived in Malaysia. We also feasted on a Chinese turnip dish cooked with spring onions and dried scallops which is then scooped and rolled up into a lettuce leaf before eating.
My mother is the most wonderful cook and I would love to see what she could knock up with a larder full of fresh Malaysian food in front of her!
On Sunday she treated us to another variety of amazing food including curry petai - my second all time favourite curry, again made with prawns but with a distinctive bean called buah petai or sotu bean. It offers a pleasing crunch and a rather unique flavour but again, it was a dish from my childhood when I lived in Malaysia. We also feasted on a Chinese turnip dish cooked with spring onions and dried scallops which is then scooped and rolled up into a lettuce leaf before eating.
My mother is the most wonderful cook and I would love to see what she could knock up with a larder full of fresh Malaysian food in front of her!
(Above) Wontons - minced pork and prawn flavoured with coriander and sesame oil and stuffed and folded (by me!) into a wrapper and deep fried - this is obviously before they were cooked!
(Clockwise from top left): Prawn sambal, a fragrant, sour curry made with dried chillies and flavoured with kaffir lime leaves; wontons after they've been cooked; Chinese turnip that you stuff into lettuce leaves; Curry petai made with prawns and a lot of chilli; crispy pork belly
(Above) The huge prawns that went into our Sambal
Philip Seymour Hoffman & Addiction
PSH was discovered yesterday, dead in his apartment with a syringe in his arm and a bag of heroin lying next to him. Cue the public outpouring of grief and tributes but also the usual crap on social media about how selfish he was and how could he do this to his children.
I think people forget that addiction affects everyone around the world - young, old, rich, poor - be it an addiction to drugs, cigarettes, alcohol, food, shopping, gambling, collecting cats... Obviously some are worse for you than others. Some people are strong enough to overcome the addiction and abstain from their particular poison for the rest of their lives but they will always be addicts. A true alcoholic, once sober will never be able to touch alcohol again for fear of relapse. Some aren't strong enough, the demons are just too great and they can't help but succumb.
I have heard nothing but good things about PSH - an inherently good man who was incredibly talented, charming to work with and an all round nice guy but PSH had a long history of addiction and notably, admitted himself to rehab just as he finished drama school with several more stints over the years. But ultimately his demons won the war in the end. I don't think it's fair to deem him selfish without having gone through such an addiction yourself. Think about having to give up something that gave you such a buzz - sugar or chocolate for example for the rest of your life without being able to have a tiny bit even once ever again. And now imagine putting yourself in an environment where that substance was highly accessible and available in great quantities 24/7. Unfortunately PSH lived such a life and the temptation was too great but this does not mean that he did not love his children or his partner (who he recently split from - a situation stressful enough to tempt him back to drugs, perhaps?).
Some people are asking why we should care that PSH is dead and that if it was someone ordinary, no-one would give a crap - what a stupid question. We mourn the loss of PSH because he is well known and we have seen and like him in films. We mourn the loss of his very obvious talent and the fact that we have been robbed of future masterpieces from him. I don't mourn the loss of a local crackhead because I don't know them but I'm sure if I did, I would, especially if they had contributed something positive to society, despite their personal demons.
I've been hearing a lot of bullshit and sweeping statements about fame and how bad it is and how it is the cause of so many things. It is NOT fame, but more the culture of celebrity. Being famous does not condemn you to a life of drugs, multiple unhappy marriages and general misery, just as being brought up on a council estate does not mean that you will grow up to live on benefits, eat ready meals and have a brood of children in your teens. Fame will certainly open different doors, both good and bad but it is wrong to blame drug culture etc on being famous. It is more widely available, certainly but not everyone will seek out the opportunity to do drugs. I know many people, some in the TV industry but many of whom are not, who take drugs of all sorts. Addiction does not discriminate. We just hear about it more if the person who suffers is in the public eye.
Why is it we rarely hear about the philanthropic nature of celebrities - who really knew that Scarlett Johansson was an ambassador for Oxfam until the SodaStream story broke? Who can really tell me about Will.I.Am's STEM project or how much he has donated to charity from his salary from The Voice? How many charities (or which) can you tell me that Katie Price has patroned or raised a vast amount of money for? The answer to these questions would probably draw a blank with most people but if I asked how many children does Katie Price have any by how many different fathers, I would suspect that many more people would be able to answer that or would have at least heard of several associated stories over the years.
Why? Because the good stuff is boring and the bad stuff is interesting. The act of (often misguided) celebrity is what we see splashed over tabloids and magazines - that is what we have to look at and criticise, not fame itself. Why is it we take such relish in seeing a young, 19 year old boy being arrested or shake our heads at a 20 year old girl in skimpy clothing, gyrating as she performs on stage? (I'm sure you know which celebs I'm talking about here!). Being famous does not cause you to stick a syringe in your arm any more than it does to go shoplifting. Personally I think it comes down to genetic make up and that some people are more likely to be addicts because it's human nature.
You can be famous and well known without being a 'celebrity' and there are many famous people who go to great lengths to protect their private life. Daniel Radcliffe has said in the past that celebrities who are on Twitter and other social media should not expect their lives to stay private.
It is not fame that brings unhappiness, fame is a consequence of certain life choices - you cannot say that every famous person in the world is unhappy, but a small minority are and it is us, the celebrity seeking public who are the ones who find happiness in their misery and therefore we should question ourselves before we question and judge others no matter who they are or how high their fall from grace.
I think people forget that addiction affects everyone around the world - young, old, rich, poor - be it an addiction to drugs, cigarettes, alcohol, food, shopping, gambling, collecting cats... Obviously some are worse for you than others. Some people are strong enough to overcome the addiction and abstain from their particular poison for the rest of their lives but they will always be addicts. A true alcoholic, once sober will never be able to touch alcohol again for fear of relapse. Some aren't strong enough, the demons are just too great and they can't help but succumb.
I have heard nothing but good things about PSH - an inherently good man who was incredibly talented, charming to work with and an all round nice guy but PSH had a long history of addiction and notably, admitted himself to rehab just as he finished drama school with several more stints over the years. But ultimately his demons won the war in the end. I don't think it's fair to deem him selfish without having gone through such an addiction yourself. Think about having to give up something that gave you such a buzz - sugar or chocolate for example for the rest of your life without being able to have a tiny bit even once ever again. And now imagine putting yourself in an environment where that substance was highly accessible and available in great quantities 24/7. Unfortunately PSH lived such a life and the temptation was too great but this does not mean that he did not love his children or his partner (who he recently split from - a situation stressful enough to tempt him back to drugs, perhaps?).
Some people are asking why we should care that PSH is dead and that if it was someone ordinary, no-one would give a crap - what a stupid question. We mourn the loss of PSH because he is well known and we have seen and like him in films. We mourn the loss of his very obvious talent and the fact that we have been robbed of future masterpieces from him. I don't mourn the loss of a local crackhead because I don't know them but I'm sure if I did, I would, especially if they had contributed something positive to society, despite their personal demons.
I've been hearing a lot of bullshit and sweeping statements about fame and how bad it is and how it is the cause of so many things. It is NOT fame, but more the culture of celebrity. Being famous does not condemn you to a life of drugs, multiple unhappy marriages and general misery, just as being brought up on a council estate does not mean that you will grow up to live on benefits, eat ready meals and have a brood of children in your teens. Fame will certainly open different doors, both good and bad but it is wrong to blame drug culture etc on being famous. It is more widely available, certainly but not everyone will seek out the opportunity to do drugs. I know many people, some in the TV industry but many of whom are not, who take drugs of all sorts. Addiction does not discriminate. We just hear about it more if the person who suffers is in the public eye.
Why is it we rarely hear about the philanthropic nature of celebrities - who really knew that Scarlett Johansson was an ambassador for Oxfam until the SodaStream story broke? Who can really tell me about Will.I.Am's STEM project or how much he has donated to charity from his salary from The Voice? How many charities (or which) can you tell me that Katie Price has patroned or raised a vast amount of money for? The answer to these questions would probably draw a blank with most people but if I asked how many children does Katie Price have any by how many different fathers, I would suspect that many more people would be able to answer that or would have at least heard of several associated stories over the years.
Why? Because the good stuff is boring and the bad stuff is interesting. The act of (often misguided) celebrity is what we see splashed over tabloids and magazines - that is what we have to look at and criticise, not fame itself. Why is it we take such relish in seeing a young, 19 year old boy being arrested or shake our heads at a 20 year old girl in skimpy clothing, gyrating as she performs on stage? (I'm sure you know which celebs I'm talking about here!). Being famous does not cause you to stick a syringe in your arm any more than it does to go shoplifting. Personally I think it comes down to genetic make up and that some people are more likely to be addicts because it's human nature.
You can be famous and well known without being a 'celebrity' and there are many famous people who go to great lengths to protect their private life. Daniel Radcliffe has said in the past that celebrities who are on Twitter and other social media should not expect their lives to stay private.
It is not fame that brings unhappiness, fame is a consequence of certain life choices - you cannot say that every famous person in the world is unhappy, but a small minority are and it is us, the celebrity seeking public who are the ones who find happiness in their misery and therefore we should question ourselves before we question and judge others no matter who they are or how high their fall from grace.
Friday, 13 December 2013
Great Bristol Cake Off
Jack FM in Bristol are running 'The Great Bristol Cake-off' looking for the best cupcake in Bristol. I thought I'd enter for fun so cobbled together a recipe and sent it off.
Had a call yesterday and I'm one of the five finalists! I have to compete in a bake-off tomorrow with an hour and a half to bake and decorate 6 cupcakes. Argh!
Only problem is that I've NEVER baked these cakes before so it'll be down to test batches tonight after work. Wish me luck!
Friday, 22 November 2013
Everyone loves a macaron...
I normally make big things. A big, rustic loaf of bread. A big joint of beef. A big mess... you get the idea. I thought I'd go for refinement this week though and knock up a batch of macarons.
1) Preheat the oven to 160°C/fan140°C/gas 3. Sift the icing
sugar and almonds into a bowl.
2) In a separate bowl, whisk the egg whites with a pinch of salt to soft peaks, then gradually whisk in the caster sugar until thick and glossy. I also added some food colouring and cherry flavouring - you can add almost any flavour, just remember to avoid oil based flavourings as this will destroy the integrity of the meringue.
3) Fold half the almond and icing sugar mixture into the meringue and mix well. Add the remaining half, and fold the mixture until it is shiny and has a thick, ribbon-like consistency as it falls from the spatula. Spoon into a piping bag fitted with a 1cm plain nozzle.
4) Line 2 baking sheets with baking paper. Pipe small rounds of the macaroon mixture, about 3cm across (I drew round a pot of bicarb to give me guide lines to pipe to), onto the baking sheets. Give the baking sheets a sharp tap on the work surface to get rid of any air bubbles. Leave to stand at room temperature for 20-30 minutes to form a slight skin. Bake for 15 minutes. Remove from the oven and cool.
5) Fill the macarons and sandwich together - I use passionfruit and lemon curd but you could use buttercream, jam or ganache
I adore macarons - I've been fortunate enough to go to Laduree on the Champs Elysee to sample them and could literally wolf down a dozen of the chewy, crispy morsels in one go if it wouldn't cripple my wallet. I've never made them though but have seen dozens of people do them on TV so thought I'd have a go.
175g icing sugar
125g ground almonds
3 large free range egg whites
75g caster sugar
2) In a separate bowl, whisk the egg whites with a pinch of salt to soft peaks, then gradually whisk in the caster sugar until thick and glossy. I also added some food colouring and cherry flavouring - you can add almost any flavour, just remember to avoid oil based flavourings as this will destroy the integrity of the meringue.
3) Fold half the almond and icing sugar mixture into the meringue and mix well. Add the remaining half, and fold the mixture until it is shiny and has a thick, ribbon-like consistency as it falls from the spatula. Spoon into a piping bag fitted with a 1cm plain nozzle.
4) Line 2 baking sheets with baking paper. Pipe small rounds of the macaroon mixture, about 3cm across (I drew round a pot of bicarb to give me guide lines to pipe to), onto the baking sheets. Give the baking sheets a sharp tap on the work surface to get rid of any air bubbles. Leave to stand at room temperature for 20-30 minutes to form a slight skin. Bake for 15 minutes. Remove from the oven and cool.
5) Fill the macarons and sandwich together - I use passionfruit and lemon curd but you could use buttercream, jam or ganache
Monday, 11 November 2013
Get out of bed bread
How many times do TV chefs bang on about making your own bread and how easy it is? Of course they're right - it IS easy and I love doing it but often I just don't have the time. I used to have a sourdough starter. In fact, the first few posts on this blog are about it but I rarely got to make a loaf with it. It wasn't practical for me to make one during the week when I was at work as it would have over-proved and if I was out of the weekend it wouldn't get a look in then, either.
I have since discovered the absolute joy of soda bread. I don't have kids but I imagine it would be fab to do with them as not only is it ridiculously simple but it's so quick - this weekend it was ready within an hour of getting up out of bed. It's best eaten on the day but makes good toast the next day
You need:
450g strong white bread flour
1 level tsp salt
1 level tsp bicarbonate of soda
300ml buttermilk
tepid water - about 6 tbsp / 90ml
The buttermilk I buy comes in 284ml cartons but my digital scales tell me that if I scrape every last bit out, it generally comes to 300ml. Otherwise use a little plain, live yoghurt to make up the difference.
1) Preheat your oven to 200 / 180 degrees C (conventional / fan)
2) Lightly grease a baking tray
3) Sift the flour, salt and bicarb into a mixing bowl
4) Pour in the buttermilk and water and combine the ingredients with your hands or a wooden spoon to form a very soft dough
5) Tip the dough out on to a lightly floured work surface and shape into a round about 7 inches in diameter. Place on the baking tray and using a sharp knife, slash a cross shape into the top
6) Bake for 30 mins, then turn the loaf upside down and bake for a further 10-15 mins until it sounds hollow when tapped. Cool on a wire rack
I have since discovered the absolute joy of soda bread. I don't have kids but I imagine it would be fab to do with them as not only is it ridiculously simple but it's so quick - this weekend it was ready within an hour of getting up out of bed. It's best eaten on the day but makes good toast the next day
You need:
450g strong white bread flour
1 level tsp salt
1 level tsp bicarbonate of soda
300ml buttermilk
tepid water - about 6 tbsp / 90ml
The buttermilk I buy comes in 284ml cartons but my digital scales tell me that if I scrape every last bit out, it generally comes to 300ml. Otherwise use a little plain, live yoghurt to make up the difference.
1) Preheat your oven to 200 / 180 degrees C (conventional / fan)
2) Lightly grease a baking tray
3) Sift the flour, salt and bicarb into a mixing bowl
4) Pour in the buttermilk and water and combine the ingredients with your hands or a wooden spoon to form a very soft dough
5) Tip the dough out on to a lightly floured work surface and shape into a round about 7 inches in diameter. Place on the baking tray and using a sharp knife, slash a cross shape into the top
6) Bake for 30 mins, then turn the loaf upside down and bake for a further 10-15 mins until it sounds hollow when tapped. Cool on a wire rack
Friday, 25 October 2013
Wallfish Bistro
This review also appears on Bristol Bites...
July saw the opening of the new WallfishBistro in Clifton located on the site of Keith Floyd’s fist restaurant. The new
owners have an impressive CV having worked for Mark Hix, Rowley Leigh and Hugh
Fearnley-Whittingstall so expectations were high.
My friend, Naomi and I booked in for a
fairly early dinner after work and while we started off in an empty restaurant,
that certainly wasn’t the case come the end of our meal when every table
(including the room downstairs) was occupied.
It’s a cosy space, there’s no getting over
that but the greeting is friendly, warm and genuine and the ambient atmosphere
tranquil and timeless – no overly twee ‘Nautique’ theme in sight except for our very cute pitcher of water in the shape of a fish that gave a satisfying ‘glug’
as we poured from it – in fact, it’s known as a gluggle jug (Christmas list,
here I come!).
We were then presented with our menus that
change daily depending on what might be available. Although we had both come for
the fish, the vegetarian and meat options were also mouth wateringly tempting
serving dishes such as patridge, grouse and Creedy Carver duck.
Naomi and I are both lovers of roasted pork
and decided to share the pork crackling appetizer egged on by the enthusiastic
sounds of our waitress and the promise of ‘epic crackling’. It came in a
ramekin with an accompanying side of gooseberry sauce that was tart and
delicious. The crackling itself was
epic - seriously crunchy and we had
trouble hearing each other as we made our way through the generous portion but
it was well done, appropriately salty and whetted our appetites for the main
event.
I am an absolute sucker for a whole crab
with oodles of mayonnaise to dip the flesh into but I always make a ridiculous
mess – last time I had crab in Weymouth it ended up in my hair, across the
room, in my handbag… I felt I couldn’t subject fellow diners to a crab shell
shower so I went for the lemon sole with beurre noisette and potatoes.
Naomi went for fillet of bream with
cockles, clams and samphire. Both dishes were cooked beautifully – the delicate
flavor of the lemon sole wasn’t at all overpowered by the beurre noisette and
it was truly a joy to eat. Sometimes the best dishes are the most simple and it
was definitely the case here. Naomi’s dish looked spectacular and the flavours
complimented each other beautifully. The clams were sweet against the salty
samphire and the fish firm and meaty. I think we could have happily eaten both
dishes over again.
Absolutely stuffed from our main course, we
were determined to not have pudding but the dark chocolate mousse with salted
caramel caught both our eyes and we had to go for it. I do love dark chocolate
and this was gorgeous. Bitter and rich, the crème fraiche served with it really
cut through it but neither of us could taste the salted caramel. Until we got
to the bottom of the glass. The caramel existed as it’s own entity in the
bottom of the martini glass, not swirled through as I thought it might be and
unfortunately it was so salty that it had both of us reaching for our drinks
after one mouthful. It was less saucy than solid. More like a softened Toffee
Penny from a box of Quality Street dropped into a bowl of Cornish sea salt and
was deeply unpleasant. It was such a shame that this was the climax to an
otherwise scrumptious meal.
I would definitely go back – there is no
doubt that the chef has a very good knowledge of how to cook fish and I’ve
eaten enough bad fish dishes in my time to know but I would suggest that the
taste of the sea need not be in all of his food…
Monday, 21 October 2013
Here we go round the Mulberry bush...
Yes, yes, yes. I'm one of those a-typical females who loves handbags and shoes and yes, I do have copious amounts of both. I blame my mother...!
I went to Bicester Outlet Village on Friday and got sucked in to the Mulberry shop. I know I shouldn't have but here's what happened.
Oopsie...
But I figure, it's something I'm going to use for years and years and I completely and utterly fell in love with it the moment I laid eyes on it. (Forgive the picture, I was far too excited to pose it properly and put the light on!
I could have gone for something brown (never black!), or taupe but it's a statement bag. It's huge and I want to show it off. Plus I love jewel colours and it'll lift up the drabness of a navy blue winter.
YAY!
I went to Bicester Outlet Village on Friday and got sucked in to the Mulberry shop. I know I shouldn't have but here's what happened.
Oopsie...
But I figure, it's something I'm going to use for years and years and I completely and utterly fell in love with it the moment I laid eyes on it. (Forgive the picture, I was far too excited to pose it properly and put the light on!
I could have gone for something brown (never black!), or taupe but it's a statement bag. It's huge and I want to show it off. Plus I love jewel colours and it'll lift up the drabness of a navy blue winter.
YAY!
Tuesday, 24 September 2013
Two Tonne Tusker
I've been working at Humble Bee Films for quite a few months now and on the 18th October, 'Two Tonne Tusker' will be TXing on BBC 2 at 9pm. It's a lovely film and the three Walrus (walruses? walrusi?) are very funny. Just shield your kiddie's eyes from the jiggly-jiggly, man juice extracting scene unless you want to answer awkward questions...
Seriously, the best things with moustaches ever! And that includes:
Seriously, the best things with moustaches ever! And that includes:
And
Monday, 16 September 2013
Meals.co.uk - Takeaway with a difference...
This review also appears on Bristol Bites
Don’t get me wrong. I love cooking. I love making everything from stir fries to stews to big full on roast dinners but sometimes, I don’t want to. Sometimes I wish I could wave a magic wand and POOF, have my dinner appear in front of me. On those nights, the first alternative is to go out for dinner. But what if I don’t want to? What if I’m quite comfortable in my pyjamas; wine /beer /cider in hand with the latest episode of ‘Breaking Bad’ to catch up on? Next alternative is to order food in but truth be told, as my local area is served by the typical big four - Pizza, Indian, Chinese and Kebabs, my taste buds and I are never very excited about the variety the home delivery food market has to offer.
Don’t get me wrong. I love cooking. I love making everything from stir fries to stews to big full on roast dinners but sometimes, I don’t want to. Sometimes I wish I could wave a magic wand and POOF, have my dinner appear in front of me. On those nights, the first alternative is to go out for dinner. But what if I don’t want to? What if I’m quite comfortable in my pyjamas; wine /beer /cider in hand with the latest episode of ‘Breaking Bad’ to catch up on? Next alternative is to order food in but truth be told, as my local area is served by the typical big four - Pizza, Indian, Chinese and Kebabs, my taste buds and I are never very excited about the variety the home delivery food market has to offer.
Until
now.
Launched
in September 2012, Food Couriers set out to change takeaway and home delivery
as we know it. Recently rebranded as Meals.co.uk, their aim is to deliver great
tasting, freshly cooked quality food from fantastic local restaurants and places
where you love going, to your door.
The
technology behind the site is mind boggling - it only allows you to see restaurants
that serve your particular area, ensures that your order goes straight to the
restaurant, all the while co-ordinating the pick up time for your driver to
make sure your dinner arrives hot (or fresh, in the case of sashimi!) but for a
customer, it couldn’t be easier to use.
The
homepage invites you to input your postcode and from there tells you which
restaurants are open and available to deliver to you. The range is pretty
impressive spanning from Salvatore’s Kitchen to Obento giving you the choice of
ordering dishes such as sautéed veal escalope to a grilled fish Bento box.
Confirmation of your order is almost instant and Meals.co.uk aim to get your
food to you in an hour. Delivery is a separate charge of £4.99 but just think –
if you were to go out and eat, a combination of petrol and parking, taxis and
babysitters far outweigh that cost and if there are a few of you, the delivery
cost split between you is nominal.
One of the niftier functions that caught my
eye was the fact that you are able to pre-order either on the day that you want
your food or days in advance when you might be arriving home late or have
guests round and want food at a particular time.
I popped
along to the launch of Meals.co.uk in the beautiful Merchant’s Hall to meet the
brains behind the operation and find out a little more about the site and to
sample some of the quality food from restaurants signed up to the service.
The
evening started with a wine tasting and a lesson in how to pair wines with
Asiatic cuisines – very interesting as wines are normally abandoned in favour
of beer when eating a curry. According to Richard Davis from
DBM Wines, sweetness
is the key as the spices in Asian food strip the sugars out of the wine so
going for a sweet wine with good acidity will refresh the palate and allow the
wine to stand out from the food. As for those looking for a red, choose one
with a low tannin level and avoid anything that has been aged in oak as this,
combined with spice, will dry the palate.
Meals.co.uk offer a selection of wines as
well as beer, cider and non-alcoholic alternatives to be delivered along with
your meal – another thing in their quest to offer you a restaurant dining
experience in your own home.
From the wine tasting, we were seated for
our meal and given a few words by Mark Oakley, one of the founders of the site,
who re-iterated their mission to change the face of take-away food and to show
that you could have high quality, delicious, healthy alternatives that you
would be happy to go to a restaurant and eat.
For my meal, I had chosen a mixed sushi
platter and side of Tempura from Obento as it’s practically unheard of to get
authentic Japanese food delivered. I also picked it because I was curious to
see how well it travelled and if the tempura would still be crispy and whether
my hand rolls had fallen apart. Happily I can report that the sushi was still
as beautiful when it got to me as when it left the restaurant – I was half
expecting the fish to have fallen off the rice and egg roe to be strewn all
over the place but all was well and my delicious salmon temaki was intact. As
for the tempura it was light, crispy and still warm with a great mix of prawns,
aubergine, baby corn and pumpkin.
As the evening drew to a close, I questioned
Dotun Olowoporoku, one of the other founders and it’s clear to see that he’s
very excited about the future of Meals.co.uk. There’s still a lot of work to do
– he hopes to be able to offer customers information on past orders so they can
remember which of the many memorable dishes impressed them. He also pondered
whether a loyalty scheme might be possible or the re-cycling of old takeaway
cartons.
Many more restaurants have signed up to the
service but Dotun explained they will take a couple of weeks to go live on the
site because of the technology involved. He also hopes to expand the business
to Bath soon and from there, who knows? What he does know is that he firmly
believes that there is a place in the market for Meals.co.uk and he hopes that
Bristol will well and truly embrace it. I think it’s a great service and it
gives accessibility to those who may not be able to get to restaurants – those
without transport perhaps or parents with young children. From the quality of
the food, I for one will be happy to bin my drawer full of takeaway leaflets
and enjoy the likes of Siam Harbourside and Byzantium alongside my OH, my bunny
slippers and Walter White.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)




