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   A lot of raspberries
   
  September 2007
   
Bake off? .....pork chop, with a sage and apple crust which he then put in the oven to bake off. BAKE WHAT? These words were uttered by Rachel, a lovely nurse in the childrens A&E department. She apologised profusely and left the room, eyes averted. Maybe I over reacted? But really, 'chef speak' is entering the language, even in Aberdeenshire. At least he didn't 'literally bake it off', a double chefism. Ainsley H precedes every other action with that meaningless emphasis 'literally', a kind of filler when he can't think of anything else to say. I'm sure I've heard fry off, but not sure about grill off. Well, I can think of something off.

Whilst I'm ranting, I caught a bit of a program along the lines of 'Britains best dish'. What a sturgid and ridiculous programme. The contestants fritter around in a retro eighties chrometastic studio kitchen, whilst the celebrity guest chefs, tasters sit in a line looking down at three screens at floor level. If you sat up, you could just see the bloody cooks you prats. You might then be forced to interact with them like a human being, and not a chefdroid. To magnify the tension, there is cheesey synth muzak, a cross between the krypton factor and Countdown. If you are going to make a crap cookery programme, then go all the way and go in the Iron Chef paradigm, at least it's amusing.

PS- Rachel didn't actually leave the room, but I probably did over react..

 

 A very lovely shot

 

  Having finally run out saffron from Emma's 30th feast, (20g I think for about 4 years!!!) I needed more. A little research led me down the path of Kashmir, whose saffron seems to be of the highest quality, and perhaps altitude. Baby Saffron, with their alarming 40's Caucasian cherub logo, offered a direct deal. Something like saffron is clearly going to get a lot of dodgy dealing on tinternet. Anyway, $64 for 10grams, no postal charge, and it arrived in TWO days from India. Unreal. It came in a superbly sewn cloth encased box (recylced from their own boxes). So far I've used it in some plain rice, which I served with skate and a parsley cream sauce. Tonight I poached a Finnan haddie in some milk infused with a tiny bashed garlic bulb and a pinch of saffron. A handful of chopped parsley in the milk to cook briefly and then mixed with mashed tatties. Yum. Oh yes, a soft boiled egg on the side. In fact, I mixed the haddock flesh up with the mash, a kind of potato kedgeree I suppose. Spices? No, keep it simple.
   
  After a barren month on the gastronomic front, fine dinner to celebrate fifteen years of Shona and I meeting. My God.

Well, it had to be the 1kg rump, and a fine rump it was too. I finally got the bbq going, some sustainable UK charcoal I bought in Yorkshire, fine stuff. And what a perfect cook, the juices glazed on the outside perfectly. The chips were almost nirvana, though I should have gone for the beef fat, not veg oil. To wash it down a 1998 Leoville Poyferre, very fine indeed.

For dessert a pear tarte Tatin, with Shona's parents pears and Morris' honey instead of sugar. Maybe the best puff pastry I've ever made.

I also made some oatcakes with George's suet, about 1lb of oats to 2oz suet, 1/2pt hot water, quite crumbly but very tasty.

   
   The wonderful National Trust Pud book (see bibliography page), has a surprising number of references for 'bread'. We seem to have a bit of a  stale bread crust mountain at moment, hence the search. The one that took my eye was 'Plymouth pudding', mainly because I thought it would be a rather fine partner to saffron custard. Basically, it's a baked bread fruit pudding. 8oz of stale bread to soak with 1/2pt of milk. The bread was very dry, so I put in almost a whole pint. The recipe calls for brandy, but some single malt had to do. After a good soak, the bread needed mulching to break up the bits. Then 2 egg whites, saving the yolk for custard. 4oz brown sugar (Billingtons here), 6oz of mixed fruit, 3oz of grated beef suet, the grated peel of half a lemon. Put in a cake tin, a sprinkling of sugar and baked with a foil cover 1.5hr, then 30mins on high to get a nice crust. Yum.

The saffron custard is the dogs whatsits, but double cream was very good too.