kisir: bulgar wheat salad |
the last gasp of summer and a delicious seasonal salad: kisir (bulgar wheat salad)
a taste of summer all year long: pickled peppers
pickled peppers |
something for the weekend? pomegranate roasted chicken
pomegranate roasted chicken |
I find that it is never too early in the week to think about what I am going to cook for Sunday lunch, so this is my suggestion for something you might like to try this Bank Holiday weekend.
London temperatures spiked last week as if the weather was trying to atone for all the appalling conditions we have had over the past few months, Olympic fortnight not withstanding. Since my kitchen can reach furnace-like temperatures even during winter, the last thing I wanted to do was cook a traditional roast lunch. It was just too damned hot.
London temperatures spiked last week as if the weather was trying to atone for all the appalling conditions we have had over the past few months, Olympic fortnight not withstanding. Since my kitchen can reach furnace-like temperatures even during winter, the last thing I wanted to do was cook a traditional roast lunch. It was just too damned hot.
a real taste of an English summer: rose petal jam
rose petal jam |
There are other words that as I read them I am aware of their scent, a sort of faint aromatic memory. Lavender and rosemary have a strong effect and obviously coffee. But one of the headiest of all is the scent of rose petals.
on life's big questions and the taste of stuffed aubergines . . . imam bayildi
imam bayildi - swoon! |
Over the years I have been accused of Winnie-the-Pooh-like tendencies. I suspect this is as much to do with having a very little brain and obsession with where my next meal is coming from than any really philosophical leanings. But every so often I start to ponder Life's big questions. Tiddly pom!
halloumi and strawberry salad with sweet chilli lime dressing
strawberry salad |
stuffed vine leaves
stuffed vine leaves (dolma) |
five! four! three! two! one! blast off for delicious rocket soup!
rocket soup |
This soup was topped with a few crunchy croutons I had made with some stale sourdough bread and some oil that had been used to fry up some chorizo - heavily infused with paprika and garlic. Heavenly.
a trip around the garden: herby potato salad
herby potato salad |
the idiot's guide to making mayonnaise
homemade mayonnaise |
you can never have too much of a good thing: strawberry and cream cupcakes . . . again!
yet more strawberry and cream cupcakes! |
I had an over abundance of fresh strawberries and decided to have a go at candying some and drying others, in the way that you would preserve tomatoes for a taste of sunshine in the winter. They weren't very pretty but tasted quite nice - an intense, sweet sharp flavour!
an investigation into eton mess
eton mess |
When you look for the nascence of Eton Mess, most cookbooks say that it has a 100 year old history originating at Eton College, where it was traditionally served at the annual prize giving and picnic in June. Hmmmn, something smells a little pungent! I just don't believe this story; it seems too romantic and contrived somehow, reminiscent of an Arcadian time before the First World War when everything was full of sunshine and strawberries. The sceptic in me felt compelled to investigate further. This was a job for Detective Kelly!
strawberry and hazelnut meringues
strawberry and hazelnut meringues |
chorizo and nutella: a winning combination!
chorizo and Nutella party bites |
three, two, one . . . perfect shortbread every time
shortbread biscuits |
he goes to my head and intoxicates my soul: calvin trillin
Calvin Trillin's The Tummy Trilogy |
And you linger like a haunting refrain
And I find you spinning 'round in my brain
Like the bubbles in a glass of champagne . . .
. . . You go to my head with a smile
That makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul . . .
It was my birthday a few weeks ago and I wish I could tell you that I was awash with birthday champagne or even Pimms, but I wasn't. During the neo monsoon season that had cloaked Britain in grey clouds and downpours for months, I was in a foul mood. Things were bad. I didn't even feel much like cooking. Yes, it was that bad. I even cancelled my birthday drinks due to lack of interest (my own) and had returned to my cave to sulk.
summer treats: raspberry swirl cupcakes
raspberry swirl cupcakes |
smoked paprika and rosemary roast chicken
I love the taste and smell of smoked paprika and am always trying to find a new way of using it up. This easy marinade seemed the perfect way of infusing some flavour into pieces of chicken. This is about as easy as can be, which is just the way I like to cook!
what's in season: august
my garden tomatoes! |
You know you drive me crazy when I'm looking at you
The summer's really here and it's time to come out
Time to discover what fun is about
Here comes the summer
Here comes the summer
Here comes the summer
John O'Neill, The Undertones - 1978
Ah, happy memories. The Undertones with all their teenage exuberance can still bring a smile to my face. I have another reason to have fond memories in that that after my little brother had sneaked backstage, they had signed a birthday card for me back in those more carefree days. What nice boys they were!
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