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May 2008 |
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The kedgeree seems to mutate much like my pasta and
cabbage 'pizzochiete' first delivered by the good Ferdinand. This
example was particularly fine, melting equal quantities of fennel and
onion, then adding an un-recallable mixture of freshly ground spices,
probably some coriander, cumin and mustard seed. I did put in some
grated turmeric which was a revelation. my sister Rachel had brought it
back from India. It is preserved somehow, and grates almost like nutmeg
but the aroma is far more intense and interesting than the normal
powdered stuff. Some wee brown prawns accompanied a smokie on this
occasion, just brill. Oh yes, a little Tabasco to finish, as chili would
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I had asked Shona to get crabs and asparagus from
Johnshaven and Montrose respectively. Not really expecting a double, she
delivered despite an ever expanding uterus. What a perfect summer meal
ensued, boiled crab, chive mayonnaise, new potatoes (pink fir),
asparagus, salad leaves from the garden and sourdough bread. Just to top
it off, I bought some stupendous sparkling Montlouis from the Co-op for
a fiver, well worth double that.
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The sourdough is evolving, though I've still to get a
lighter dough. I do like the resilient (Shona calls it rubbery) texture.
The flavour is unsurpassable and it lasts forever, unlike the breadmaker
bread which goes stale in a day. |
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