Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

Thursday, 21 August 2008

Alien Nation ...


Last year was our 10th wedding anniversary. We spent the weekend at a posh hotel in Bath. And for dinner we went to a vegetarian restaurant. DeMuth's. OH! what a fantastic treat it was to be able to choose ANYTHING at all on the menu. I was almost delirious with joy!

What an absolute thrill it was to consider properly every single dish described and be stuck for choice at all the deliciousness leaping up into my mind at the thought of each and every dish presented for consideration.

There was no searching for the little green "v" signs. No disappointment at the lack of said "v's". No frustration at the banality of the "v's".

Once, upon finding no "v's" at all on one menu, we were offered "parsnip bake" and another time, on expressing disappointment at yet another goats cheese salad on yet another menu, we were offered lamb or chicken as a suitable "v" option.

When will caterer's realise that Stuffed Aubergine and Mediterranean Vegetable Tart is BORING???

Why why oh WHY, when there is so much delicious food and so much choice available to us (for good or for bad), can carnivores never reach past their meaty imaginations into veggie wonder? Why do people think that "Sunday roast without the pork" is a suitable option when frankly, it's just lazy and unkind.

Surely delicious food is delicious food whether or not it contains flesh? My grandfather was a top chef, my parents were hoteliers. My mother - after her father - is the best cook I know, but give her the challenge of cooking "vegetarian" food and what does she come up with? Frozen pizza!

It's all to do with labels.

So many every day dishes are meat free, but give them the "v" label, and they become "difficult".

Gordon Ramsay says that "vegetarians have no palate". Curses to that man! Especially as many of his "delicious recipes using the freshest, most vibrant ingredients" do not include meat!!

So tonight I am sharing with you, a recipe inspired by that wonderful restaurant in Bath.

It's a Quinoa and Halloumi Salad with Raw Vegetables and Pea Shoots:

Ingredients

1 cup Quinoa (or cous cous if you prefer but I find Quinoa more tasty and it's better for you)
1 red pepper sliced finely
50g sunblush tomatoes
chives
raw salad: finely shredded cabbage, carrot, beetroot and (raw) sweetcorn kernals
2 or 3 little gem hearts
bag Pea Shoots (from waitrose - or grow your own)
1 pack halloumi cheese
balsamic vinegar
olive oil
salt and pepper

How to:

1) Cook the quinoa in twice it's volume of water and add a stock cube or a tsp marigold bouillion to taste. Fluff up when it's done (when all the water is absorbed) and leave to cool. Add chopped chives and black pepper to taste.

2) Chop red pepper and tomatoes very finely and add to warm quinoa. Dress with 1-2 tbsp olive oil and 1sp Balsamic vinegar. Set aside


3) Wash your little Gems and chop into 1 inch slices. Set aside

4) Slice your halloumi thickly (about 1cm), brush with olive oil and balsamic vinegar, and griddle until the cheese is soft. Set aside to cool a little.

5) Assemble the salad: pile pea shoots, raw salad and little gem onto a plate, with some quinoa salad on top, and the halloumi on top of that.


6) Dress with a drizzle of olive oil and a splash of tamari.

Et Voila! Deliciousness on a plate ...


Additional ideas:

1) Add sprouts (sunflower or lentil for me) for extra crunch.
2) Leftovers can be stuffed into a mini pita with garlic mayo for the most delicious taste sensation ever!

Wednesday, 16 July 2008

Swell Summer (again)

I've been playing with my Moda Jelly Roll again. A purse to go with my Summer bag - and a birthday present for the person who bought said bag.


I put checks on the inside


Reading through my fave bogs this morning, I was utterly inspired by Gina's fruity post. I love the jam cover she's made too and will be making some just as soon as I get back from hols! She used this tutorial the ideas from which could be used for a multitude of things!

And so contining on the same theme, here are some irresisitibly juicy fruits from my patch.




Unfortunately they were so irresistible and juicy, that these were merely leftovers which the birds didn't get to before I had a chance to pick them!

Tuesday, 19 February 2008

The Day Today


Well what an interesting day it has been today. In the news we have heard nothing of Britney's battle with sanity or Amy's anguish with love because today was not a "no news day" here in the UK. Well OK, despite the Spice Girls, grabbing some attention by saying that they would sing at Nelson Mandela's 90th in South Africa, even though they haven't actually been invited, and also even though they have cancelled 4 shows due to "family commitments" (didn't they, like the rest of us, remember to book a nanny and buy the school uniforms before they planned a multi-million pound world tour?) - some audiences are more important than others I guess - there has been alot of serious stuff in the news today. On this side of the world, our capitalist government has decided, much to the confusion of many and the joy of some, to nationalise a bank in trouble, and on the other side of the world, to the joy of many and the confusion of some, one of the last communist governments, has lost it's leader of 49 years, Fidel Castro, ensuring that every radio station, every newspage, every political comentator, every journalist, DJ and taxi driver has plenty to cojutate, consternate and procrastinate about for at least another week, or until they book their next holiday.

However, none of this is as exciting as MY news today! No! It's not that I have climbed 20 places in the crafty blog charts since this time yesterday, although that is exciting enough! Oh no. My news of the day is that, along with the coming of spring, my chickens have laid eggs! Yes it seems that they have decided to come out of retirement after all! Here are the mama's in question, they are called Flossie and Floozie. There was a third, Fanny, but unfortunately, she passed away last spring. I am planning some companions for the two F's because there is nothing, I tell you nothing, which can take you back to the childhood excitement of christmas, birthdays and easter all rolled into one, faster than finding a fresh egg in your coop. And each time is just as exciting as the previous. The wonder of it just never seems to wear off!


To celebrate this treasure of nature, my Skaterboy (age 12, going on 18) decided to take up his ancestral mantle and bake some cakes. However, unlike his cullinary forebears' full fat French and fancy creations, these cakes, as light and fluffy as they are, do not contain dairy or wheat. So they are gluten free and almost vegan - depending on your view of what a vegan is. I personally know a number of vegans who will eat home produced eggs from happy hens.


My inspiration to keep these lovely ladies came from an essay called "Lily's Chickens" which I read a few years ago and which comes from a book called "Small Wonder" by Barbara Kingsolver. You can read that very entertaining, and thought provoking essay here. In the same vein, and in support of my darling feathered girls and all of their kin, I urge everyone to support the current Chicken Out Campaign led by Hugh Fearnley Whittingstall. I personally don't eat meat, but one of the things which annoys me intensely about the food market - specifically the supermarkets which I have made a resolution to avoid from now on - is the unfair way in which food is priced, creating as elitist an attitude to food labels as there is towards clothes labels. Think of this ... a cheap broiler chicken can be bought for as little as £2.00 at Tesco. A free range chicken is anywhere between £5-10, usually around £8.00. It's not a question of telling people to eat less meat - they simply will not as long as there are cheap options which they can afford - but if the supermarket raised the price of the broiler chicken, in order to subsidise the price of the free range chicken, would more people but the free range chicken as a matter of concience over affordability? And then would the horrific practice of keeping battery chickens stop? Or in the name of capitalism and greed, will the people who can change this imbalance, continue to turn a blind eye?