It has been so long since my last post, it is nothing short of ridiculous. I've been feeling terribly lost without my familiar, weekly routine of mulling over what to cook, poring over cookbooks and experimenting in the kitchen, then sitting down to write about the whole experience. I don’t have much to show for the hiatus other than some late nights due to work assignments falling due at the same time plus the general chaos of life with two littles.
Showing posts with label sweet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sweet. Show all posts
Sunday, 14 October 2018
Tuesday, 28 August 2018
Cranberry and White Chocolate Cookies
I am massively late with this post, and a thousand apologies for that. Life has been hectic these past few weeks, but in a generally good way - work is taking off, the kids are on school holidays, we've had a couple of weddings to attend and Roast, Simmer & Bake has an exciting new project on the horizon... stay tuned for more news on that very, very soon!
No matter how mad one's schedule gets though, it is always nice to pause for minute, to take a breath, enjoy the sunshine on your face, look out at the garden, have a cup of hot tea or coffee... and if you do, then you need these cookies to go with.
Tuesday, 7 August 2018
Tropical Mess
I have had a deep and committed love affair with meringue for as long as I can remember – meringue and I, we go way back. From the time I was a little girl, any dessert with meringue was the epitome of sophistication in my unsophisticated eyes. Two desserts stand out in my memory – Chocolate Meringue Gateau, a towering confection of chocolate cream and meringue layers, which was the dessert of choice in Colombo households in the 90s. The other was a delicate creation of my grandmother's – mini meringue nests in which dollops of lemon curd and cream nestled, cushioning slices of mango, peach or other fruit.
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Tuesday, 31 July 2018
Beetroot and Yoghurt Dip with Za’atar
I love beetroot in any form - it is probably my favourite root vegetable, as it is so versatile and combines beautifully with many other ingredients. For a while, I was obsessed with finding great beetroot dip recipes. There is something about the vibrant, magenta colour of a beetroot dip that is just so appealing – it calls out to you, just asking to be scooped up with your crudités of choice, again and again and again. After several experiments, with several recipes, I have finally settled on this one, from Yotam Ottolenghi and Sami Tamimi's beautiful book, Jerusalem -a purée of beetroot lightened with Greek yoghurt and perfumed with za'atar - as my favourite.
Monday, 9 July 2018
Amaretto Ice Cream with Stewed Balsamic Blueberries and Almond Bread
Did I mention earlier that making home made
ice cream can become something of a compulsive habit? In case anyone doubts the truth of that
statement, here I am again with another post on ice cream. The stuff is so
moreish, so highly addictive, that I am of the firm opinion that domestic ice cream
machines should come with a health warning.
Tuesday, 19 June 2018
Candied Orange and Dark Chocolate Chip Cookies
I’m a very risk-averse person. Maybe it’s something to do with being a lawyer, but I’m overly cautious and any risks I do take are usually heavily calculated towards producing good results. Which is a long-winded way of saying I need to be a bit more adventurous… with life in general, and cooking in particular. I do believe, truly, that in cooking, as in life, the biggest failure is to be so crippled by the fear of it that one does not try anything new at all. And so, here I am, valiantly trying to stand up with the courage of my convictions and not let the fear of a badly chosen recipe or (even scarier) making up a recipe, stop me.
Saturday, 2 June 2018
Rhubarb crumble ice cream
So I have an admission to make: I have not
always been a fan of rhubarb. Growing up, I could never quite see what the fuss
was all about, and I staunchly steered clear of any and all rhubarb dishes. Was
I missing out or what? Alas for this
recent convert, rhubarb is not always easy to find in Colombo and even when I
have managed to stumble upon it, it looks tired, woody and not at all
inspiring.
My family and I spent a lovely long weekend
in the misty, mountain town of Nuwara Eliya. At an elevation of 1,868m above
sea level and nestled among emerald green tea plantations, Nuwara Eliya takes
you back in time to an era when the British would escape the stiflingly hot
confines of Colombo and the South for some much needed respite in the cooler
climes of the mountains. Although today, the illegal buildings mushrooming
everywhere have robbed the town of much of its old world charm, there is still
a wistful, nostalgic feel about the place as if it is remembering better times.
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