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once in a while, i succumb to the lure of distractions… big and small. often, this lack of self-restraint re-surfaces just about the time i finish something wretchedly exhausting… no prizes for guessing the recent ordeal horribus.
friday… the deadline… for weeks on end i had been staying up late and returning over the weekends to run series of number-crunching, hours by day and night… the poor computers suffered as much RAM as i did… and i am beginning to notice the symptoms of burning out; the very idea of programming rekindles the ever familiar: “i hate-programming” sulk… and it takes me forever to do something seemingly straightforward.

yet, the sloth-like pace in stringing together bizarre mathematical syntax metamorphosizes, in an instant, into sprightliness when there’s the excuse to engage in, for example, conversations over a cocktail, browsing in B&N just around the corner from my apartment, cleaning and tidying the apartment, or trying out new recipes… anything… anything to get away from programming!!!

and so i joined a couple of my colleages for a drink at an uptown bar-restaurant after work on friday; they didn’t have much difficulty coaxing me this time, like they usually do… and i ordered a B52 – a concoction of Baileys Irish Cream, Grand Marnier, and Kahlua, served layered like a pudding (or sometimes, mixed over the rocks)… it was actually not on the cocktail list… ooops… but i have my way to what’s real yuuum… although on hindsight, i should perhaps have tried something new… my other favourite cocktails are Piña Colada and the Singapore Sling… well, i suppose there’s something i am patriotic about! ha.

then, i made my way home from uptown by bus, and via Barnes&Nobles… i count myself lucky to live very near 2 bookstores (the other being the HalfPriceBookstore with a lot of great bargains on used books)… but of course… this proximity comes with a price… a literal one! so, along came these new friends…

in the hope that they will inspire me to get started, with the bones of my thesis, even if the draft will be crappy. i also found a copy of Secret of the Senses which included works of some eminent scientists i have recently heard in the Presidential symposium… and others whose renowed names i happen to recognise! fascinating stuff.

then, i found myself trying to rekindle the taste of a decadent chocolatey pear cake-tart… tiramisu... i must say, i am intrigued by how taste-buds link our conscious eating experiences into some form of stored memory… because they get replaced nearly every week or month!

and i made the zabaglione sauce for tiramisu, which i completed this morning… i am bringing the dessert for the farewell party on monday evening! yes… and i have a lot of liquor-infused coffee left from the “pick-me-up” affair… which i need use up… hmmm.
shrimp-bisque

as if that wasn’t enough fun… i just made myself a surprisingly beautiful shrimp-bisque… inspired by a recipe from the Soup book i bought myself the other day… it is gorgeous with Carr’s cheese-melts, which lucy gave me to bring back to usa… because, lovely british crackers are so hard to come by… oooooh…. yums.

can there be enough distractions in a day?! nope nope nope…

whipped-mascapone-fruit-delight
labour day in the US is adamantly not on the 1st of May… and since i couldn’t get away from my work-misery and the twin-cities over the long weekend (my escape plan to NY didn’t materialise… maybe next time!) … i decided to bring the party into my wee apartment instead… well, it’s just a wee little dinner get-together with a few of my colleague-friends. but it meant i could kinda say ‘thank-you’ to one of them who’s been very kind with letting me use his car to practice driving… and also an excuse to watch “The Fiddler On The Roof” with some company… and it gave them the opportunity to taste some asian-homecooking… well, almost!
those who have actually seen me messing about in a/the kitchen will realise how dyslexic i am in following recipes… whether it is pure dyslexia or pure obstination in following ‘orders’ or that i don’t always have everything i need… i tend to exercise quite a lot of creative license in my cooking… just because. well, call it a genetic disposition! but i quite like this rather non-conformist drive in me, particularly in the kitchen… =C) …

cooking without a recipe
While some people like the ‘certainty’ that comes from following an exact recipe, others rarely bother with them. [...] This does not always mean that [those latter people] are particularly experienced cooks — it may be that they have an instinct for what might go with what. A feeling for their food. They may also have read or heard that x is good with y, or vaguely remember something they once ate and enjoyed. Whatever sort of cook you are — or want to be — there is nothing quite so rewarding as following your instincts and finding that they pay off.
” (Nigel Slater, APPETITE, pg 34-35)

foodie-references

i often browse through recipe books to find inspiration, or gain them through my mummy’s cooking, or by learning from what other people do, or quite simply from trial-and-error… and from really screwing things up! but hey…. it’s really not a big deal. at least i don’t think so… some people get really stressed out about screwing up… and in some ways, jeopardise the enjoyment that goes with the whole affair…
i think it is fun to have people helping you with your messing-about-in-the-kitchen; especially those who have a penchant for all things foodie… this hands-on activity is also a good way to prepare your ‘guests’ for what they will be eating! haha…
apart from the braised pork and tofu stew which i served with steamed rice (cooked on top of the gas-stove) and garlic-stir-fried broccoli, i thought it would be fun to include a version of vietnamese spring-rolls as appetiser which i got the guys interested into making two rolls for everyone… while i made the whipped-mascarpone-cream for the layered fruit-compote and amaretti-mascarpone dessert (shown in the top left picture)… and tried to fit all the goodness into a red-wine glass for each of us! we all had a lot of fun… so much so that we didn’t really snap any pictures; busy preparing, busy keeping everyone occupied with something (so much to the extend of handing one of them my english-chinese/chinese-english dictionary so that he could try to say something in mandarin! it was hilarious…) busy eating, busy enjoying the silly but otherwise ‘intellectually-stimulating’ exchanges of food-talk.. and i am glad they found the food edible!
i so much enjoyed cooking for/with my friends that i got even more inspired to try new ‘recipes’… and subconsciously, i picked out 2 cookbooks (pictured left) from Barnes&Nobles on tuesday… and i am so chuffed with my purchase! i’ve always wanted a book that would tell me about different herbs and spices and how they have been traditionally used, prepared, combined, and also what they are good with… and i’ve always loved a good hearty soup! particularly ruth’s soups… and so any inspiring ideas for soup-brewing and herby or spicey endeavours are indeed gems to be sought!
in fact, i was so excited by the many different things i could do with my favourite cilantro/corriander herb, which i make a point to get regularly… that i tried the corriander chutney recipe, modifying it only ever so slightly by adding a touch of sweet japanese mirin… and i am guessing that this would be splendid with seafood, and grilled meats… complementing the meat or grains with a subtly spiced but sweet experience and something i could bring along to the bbq-party this coming sunday!
oh… i can’t wait to try other herb-spice concoctions… and make me a warm soup real soon!

mini-blueberry-cheesecake-tartlets
this was the result of having a packet of fresh soft Philadelphia cheese that was crying to be used yesterday… i attempted to follow the blueberry cheesecake recipe offered on the cardboard carton but had to modify it because a) i didn’t have any sour-cream and didn’t want to go to LUNDs to get it, b) i couldn’t bring myself to make the biscuity base from scratch because it was nearly 10pm and c) i found a box of ready-made mini tartlet crusts on my kitchen shelf which i have been saving for a random treat…
this is my sketchy recipe, concocted on the spot… so perhaps there’s something else which might be missing… oops!
INGREDIENTS:
- 1 packet of (8 oz. each) PHILADELPHIA Cream Cheese, softened
- 1 wee tub of Danone French Vanilla jogurt
- 1 large free-range brown egg
- 1 teaspoon of bourbon vanilla essence
- approximately 1/2 cup of frozen blueberries, thawed, strained and pureed
- a handful of thinly chopped almond slices
after mixing the soft cheese and jogurt, mix in the egg (the whole thing) and the vanilla essence. you ought to end up with a nice smooth creamy thick emulsion. dullop about a spoonful of the mixture to each empty tartlet crust that has been hibernating on a flat baking sheet, just enough to fill not-quite to its brim. then using a pair of chopsticks (if you will!) add a little lump of the pureed blueberry into the middle of the creamy filling of each tartlet. sprinkle or artistically place a few almond slices on the top and bake in a preheated oven (to 350degF / approximately 200degC, methinks!) until the cheesy filling looks just golden brown or that the crust is golden brown (approx. 20mins perhaps!). remove from the heat and let the wee tartlets cool and breathe… chill (for about 2-3 hours) before serving… over-a-cuppa… of course! haha.
mini-blueberry-cheesecake-tartlet_wheat-free-version … because i wanted to share it with my colleagues at the office/lab, i had made a promise to myself (a while ago when i discovered about it, and whenever i can help it) not to forget one of them who is allergic to wheat which is the main ingredient of the mini tartlet crusts… and since i had some creamy mixture left, AND! a box of scottish Walkers Oatcakes, which are wheat-free, i attempted to make a small portion of crust-base using my hand-me-down bric-a-brac ceramic japanese tea-cups as containers because i don’t have any tartlet moulds…
carefully crushing a wee sub-pack of the oatcakes (maybe there were 5 oatcakes in there?) in a small ziploc with a wooden spatula, i added about 2 teaspoonsful honey and approximately a wee knob of unsalted butter of thickness 2x the size of my thumb (maybe?)… but it looked and felt rather grainy still after adding the honey and butter so i dumped the mixture into my small nifty Braun food-processor to blend it and that did the trick. i layered each of my wee teacups with a little sheet of aluminium foil and then pressed the blended crumb-mix to the inner sides to make a crumb-base ‘container’ for the creamy filling… then i repeated what i did before wrt the filling and bake these 4 other random wheat-free versions of the tartlets while i cleared up the mess in the kitchen!
the idea of using the little ceramic teacups seemed to work fine… and everyone at work seemed to like the randomness too… and best of all, just as i was vexing about it because of my hay-fever symptoms, i have been trying to avoid diary products in the hope that i might feel a little bit more alive, i used up my cream-cheese! phew.

taboleh salad(ii)
what will you do to have something like that??? and you are far from where it originates?
i say, make it from scratch! my mummy used to say, if you are not bothered by the effort of making your meal, you will have something to eat… i say, in addition to that, if you can tolerate delayed gratification… you’ll most likely enjoy a lovely meal… harha.
i’ve been wondering how Tabouleh is made since the sys admin brought it as a contribution for the lab potluck some months ago… i’ve had it once or twice before at wine-nights, when it was served with flat pitta breads or crackers, and i see it being sold at the local supermarkets… but i didn’t really know what went into it except that i gathered it might be similar to couscous salads that i enjoy a lot and concoct my own versions too.
i didn’t know that Tabouleh originated from Lebanon… or so it is said. my only encounter with Lebanese food was many many years ago when i first visited uncle Albert and auntie Helena in Adelaide… it was one dinner meal that they took wee me to and i was truly intrigued… i’ve not had any since but i hope to do so again some day… for middle eastern food has a very unique assortment of flavours that are perculiarly fascinating to my taste-buds.
i love food with a myriad of flavours, both strongly or subtlely spiced or aromatized… but that doesn’t mean i don’t appreciate the more bland and plain things of life… i am just partial to interesting combination of flavours, either because i can taste some of the different bits of things that go into the whole or that i enjoy the global essence of it… i have had to learn that not everyone appreciates food the way i do… it just depends on whether you are a ‘super-taster’ ( an unfortunate misnomer for those who do not appreciate myriad combinations of flavours and prefer their foods plain) or not, or somewhere in between, or both…
chopping up ingredients for Taboleh taboleh salad(i)
tabouleh… that which is spiced… is made with bulgur wheat or cracked wheat and mixed as a salad with chopped fresh juicey tomatoes, cucumbers, lots of finely chopped parsley, fresh mint, spring-onions or shallots, and carressed with olive oil and awakened by some sprightly lemon juice, sea-salt, and freshly grounded pepper. my version was adapted along the lines of those listed (off the top of my head) ingredients and i had the great satisfaction of seeing the outcome of chopping, as well as enjoying a lovely home-made version of taboleh salad with some lovely warm fajita pancakes… (btw, a splash of soya sauce or a dash of chopped dried chillies made it even more interesting!)
… and especially enjoyable after a long day of sedated chair-warming eyes-damaging activity that involves lots of number-crunching!

i got to host the first of the occassional ‘traditional’ wine-tasting nights this year at my apartment on friday evening after work… what that entails really is that people will come to taste some bottles of wine that the established group of side-ways wannabes had acquired before i appeared here and whatever that the new crowd of people might fancy and since it’s at my humble abode, i decided to invite people i like too instead of just mingling with only the ‘elite’ crowd of side-ways wannabes…
mulled-wine-a-la-ruth and of course… i couldn’t resist making mulled wine too for it is the perfect season for the lovely drink! … and chipping in 2 very lovely bottles of wine: a 2003 Riesling i found at the wine-store near my place and a 2002 bottle of red Zinfandel from the Napa Valley, California, a gift i received for xmas… why people think i know my wines or appreciate them is complete mystery to me… i hardly drink and only with a meal or something to nibble with… unlike what my brother seems to think (a closet alcoholic, which i vehemently protest!)… i like to think i am better acquainted with wine than he is (hee!)… and i think it’s a good thing to be able to appreciate good wine and to find one you enjoy… yup… indeed… i would like to be learned in every way! in any case, i do find it a little odd i should be receiving so many gifts of wine… is this a very american thing?!
and to think hosting wine night is a good way to make use of the wine…. oh no no no… i still have about 8 bottles of potentially very good or mediocre wines hibernating on the shelf…

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sushi for VApotluck2006
this was my contribution to today’s lab pot-luck buffet… the vegetarian version (front) was a much preferred option (cf the smoked salmon version at the back)… the baked mushroom filling did the trick, i suppose…

xmas-cookies-once-upon-a-tart_trimmed
aren’t they pretty little things, the cookies? they were one of the highlights of the xmas party that i tagged along during my NY visit… it was a rather hilarious evening that saw me segment a dead and roasted chicken (not with quite the same level of gentle carefulness as i had to render in neuroanatomy practical class some years ago but the result was edible nonetheless!), witness with trepidation the seemingly-harmless (?!) ‘harrassment’ of an infant akin to brute-machiavellian tactics (some adults have the tendency to think kids as toys… a little traumatizing for the onlooker), saw lots of silly picture snapping next to a little xmas tree… being mused by people exchanging/barter-trading their xmas gifts received from a random xmas gift-exchange… and being reminded of the coolest motto:
Dance as though no one is watching you,
love as though you have never been hurt before,
sing as though no one can hear you,
live as though heaven is on earth.

?Souza?”
… what was your x’mas like?

there are probably more things swirling in my mind than i could properly digest and share it with sensibility… but i feel the spasmic urge of a bit of verbal diarrhoea…
i am still suffering my sleepless nights thanks to the loud snoring of my neighbour?! which i think is worth the whiney mention since snoring is a sign of a health problem that people usually don’t look into for it CAN BE a rather awkward thing to talk about… i’ve bought green coloured soft spongy ear plugs that you squeeze to insert into your ear and let them expand within the canal to assume their noise-blocking role… but the pressure is uncomfortable… either i’ll have to learn to get used to the perpetual unpleasant rhythm or i get myself totally exhausted through work or chores (neither is a healthy thing) and sleep through it… maybe i need to carpet the wooden floors…
anyways…
work has been stressful… frustrating… one waits for this busy boss for his approval on things and meanwhile one needs to remain busy. sometimes all this waiting makes everything seem meaningless. instant gratification… if only you can get that to manifest more easily in science… physical work is often more satisfying in my opinion… but no one noticed that the previously filthy microwave-oven in the lab library is looking squeeky clean… sigh.
and
a loaf of bread i can’t seem to find a decent loaf of bread here! everything is FORTIFIED with something… and the centre bits of the bread is an airy fluff of insubstantial stuff… if the brits are criticised by the continental europeans for not having good bread… the americans have lousy ones. sorry if it seems harsh… can’t help being honest… now, i am on the quest for quality bread… and i got these wonderful cookbooks (Apetite by Nigel Slater — one book i highly recommend for the kitchen… if i only owned my own kitchen! Slater’s cooking philosophy is one which all of us should aspire to have… and Breads (The Good Cook Series) by Time Life) out from the neighbourhood library the evening i gleefully joined and thought i really should try to make my own bread… but the first attempt on sunday was an utter disaster… i was in a terrible mood… cooking can be so influenced by the mind and soul… amazing. and so i tried it again the night after… it’s still not quite what i’m craving for… so i’ll have to try again… sigh.
sigh…
when things get a little down… i often find solace in a cuppa… a good cuppa…
but even then…
people here have been finding me a little peculiar… for i add fresh milk into my mug/cup before i pour hot tea… and they don’t understand why this ritual is more ‘proper’ nor why it should taste sweeter that way… but it does… and here is one fun instructional guide on how to enjoy a good cuppa tea! (click on the animation!)
now… i feel a little less miserable… ahhh the wonders of catharsis!

it’s a chilly (<10degC) but beautiful day here in St. Paul and the freshness of the air cajoled a trip i’d been wanting to do for a while which didn’t quite materialise on the weekend that f was here because it was miserably wet and cold… and then there were other distractions… like having to return stained(!!!) stainless steel cutlery from IKEA and also to replace them with something better since i very much want to dine at home too; promised attendence at colleague’s party; and of course, work! ahem. yes. i think work is a terrible sort of distraction for better things in life like going to the farmers market! hee!!
there are a few farmers markets in the twin cities and my colleague brought me to one in Minneapolis once during my first week(s) here that was located near the busy highway (or freeway?!)… i was naturally thrilled since that was something familiar; like markets in asia and in continental europe. and i love the fact that you can chat to the farmers who actually grew your potatoes and leafy greens and ask them how they’d recommend you prepare certain bulbs, roots, stems etc… i recall that there were also lovely fresh flowers for sale and a tea-stall where i picked up a few free samples, much to my delight! that Farmers Market in Minneapolis is by far the largest i’ve seen here and it reminds me a lot of Viktualien Markt in Munich except without the quaint medieval charm of the Bavarian city. however, it is quite a distance to get to without a car.
i decided to visit the downtown St. Paul farmers market instead since it is a single bus ride from my doorstep and it is also open on sundays!
St. Paul’s Farmers Market is a good-sized market with some over 20 stalls show-casing their weekly fresh produce. there were noticeable amounts of squash and pumkins about this week… beautiful autumn flower wreaths and bouquets which i was very tempted to treat myself to but didn’t in the end… the lady at a homemade chocolate sauce stall offered me samples but i didn’t buy any even though she said that one sort of truffles might appeal to my dark-chocolate preference…
what i did get in the end are some free-range chicken tenders and mince and this wonderful array of edibles…
trip_to_StPaul_famers_market
clockwise from top left: hot red thai chillis (which are more than i really need for the whole year!), locally produced apples — cortland & fireside ranges, locally havested honey — basswood and fall wildflower infused, chinese broccoli (one of my favourite veggies), sweet potatoes, yellow potatoes and little onions…
i’m going to have a feast this week! =C)

just like my obsession with blueberries… i am also very fond of lavender… i used to think it’s an old-women’s thing but that impression never really stuck for long… i love lavender for it’s scent, for it’s soothing properties and for the fact that it looks so pretty, as a herb plant and flower… i once remarked to a friend i refer to as ‘happy claire’ (because she’s so bubbly and makes everyone smile) that i’d love to lie in a field of lavender in provence and she looked concerned. she responded that maybe i won’t really want to do that because there will be lots of wasps and bees when lavender blossoms…. sigh…

i guess if i can’t fall asleep in fields of lavender, i could bathe myself in its essence… thus, shower gel/bath salts/body-creams/soaps that have lavendula oils and/or dried lavender flower petals have a special place in my wee bathroom… i also have a little pillow filled with dried lavender flowers which i could heat up to help ease sore muscles or simply aid sleeping… i also once kept this recipe for lavender ice-cream in hope that i might someday have an ice-cream maker to try it… i still have it in my silly recipe collection!

and when DSD blogged about lavender cookies the other day… i thought “i want some too!”… and hunted for a recipe which i unwittingly modified so slightly as i tried to follow it last week…

i used dried lavender buds i purchased from a very hippie-tea-house in glasgow many months ago for tea-brewing and shipped it over here… and i also found this lovely lavender infused syrup which i substituted for the light corn syrup in the recipe and very casually added some to the cookie-dough mix too!… i didn’t know what i’ll do with corn syrup apart from using it in this recipe so i decided to splurg on something i know i will use regularly (e.g. for my tea-consumption) instead…

here is my modified version of Linda’s lovely recipe for lavender tea cookies:
for the cookie dough:

- 1 tablespoon dried culinary lavender flowers — grind with pestle in motar, or crush with a wooden spoon in a bowl.
- approximately 225g unsalted butter — leave it to cool to room temperature
- approximately 125g brown raw cane sugar
- 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
- 2 teaspoons lemon juice
- 1 tablesppon Sonoma Syrup Co.‘s Lavender Infused Simple Syrup
- 450g all purpose / plain flour
- a tiny pinch of salt
cookie-dough-sausage & lavender syrupcream butter, sugar, vanilla extract, lemon juice and then the bruised lavender together in a bowl before adding flour and salt to form a soft dough. gently roll the cookie dough into a long sausage form with your hands and wrap it in plastic (cling film etc.) and compress it as tightly as you can in its sausage shape and tie a knot on both ends of the ‘sausage’. then lay it on a flat plate or tray and refrigerate until firm. i left it over a day hibernating in the cold.
lavender-tea-cookies!
when ready, preheat the oven to 165degC (or 325degF). on a flat board, unroll the plastic film from cookie dough sausage and slice ~1/2-cm thick discs and place them on a cookie baking sheet(s). bake until they are lightly browned on their edges and remove them to cool on a wire rack before applying the lavender frosting, if desired.

for the lavender frosting:
- 225g icing sugar
- 2 tablespoons of dried culinary lavender flowers
- 2 tablespoons milk
- 1 tablespoon Lavender Infused syrup (Sonoma Syrup Co.)

combine and toss the icing sugar and lavender flowers in a ziploc bag and leave them to get acquainted with each other for at least a day, preferrably longer…

then sift out the lavender flowers with a fine seive and leave the lavender aside in a container for use to brew a cuppa lavender tea instead of discarding them so soon. to the scented icing sugar, add the rest of the ingredients to form a frosty white spreadable mixture and spread it over the cooled cookies…

lavender-tea-cookies + lavender-frostingi didn’t frost all my cookies since i quite like them less sweet but the frosting actually enhances the lavender-taste…. however, i found that the cookies looked boring with the white covering so i tried to give them some identity by carving out patterns on the frosting… (just so i can spend more time in the warmth of the kitchen!)

so there… it’s not too difficult really… and they smell and taste lovely… lavender-ly!

little keeps…

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