Aug 17 2009

Bourbon Banana Bread

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If you kept up with my Twitter updates, you may be familiar with the moments in which I was cordoning off the kitchen with police tape to protect my ripening bananas. Keeping them off-limits to the family is rather a struggle, especially when the family is quite fond of bananas, you literally have to fight and throw them off the fruit bowl. Although I was much tempted to hire samurais to guard the bloody bananas, I did not. And neither did I resort to leaving 3M sticky notes to declare my ownership of them. In the past, my sisters used to justify taking my stuff with this excuse: “I didn’t see your name on it. So it’s not yours.”; I honestly feared for my life that the bananas would become communal fruit and did consider scribbling my name in capitals on the outer skins with a thick fat black marker pen. The hilarity of it! Well, I resisted that urge as well and thankfully, on the decided day, there were 3 chubby over-ripe bananas ready to be mashed for my utmost pleasure. After nearly 22 years, I suppose the family now understand that when it comes to food, baking and cooking, I mean business and you honestly, do not want to mess with me.

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Funnily enough, I’m not big on bananas. I’d eat them in cake but on its own, it’s always a begrudging affair. I have a similar problem with cooked salmon. I’d die for sashimi but poached, panfried salmon blah blah is just mediocre for me. I’d eat it cause I know it was good for me, not that I was particularly in the mood for it. So anyhow, I wanted to make a banana bread I could have for tea. And I knew it would be a great choice for a teacake since it is and will always be my mum’s favourite cake. Somehow I just couldn’t let these fabulously ripened bananas go down the traditional banana bread route. I could feel this itch to jazz it up with something diva-ish. And yes, what more could we desire for than a wicked splash of booze? I’ve got to thank Nigella for this beauty of a recipe. Initially, I wasn’t too sure about raisins in banana bread. It just seemed a little bit of an extraneous ingredient but now that I’ve tasted it, I’d say this would be one of the better banana bread recipes I’ve tried and will stick to in the future. Don’t panic, this isn’t an Adults-Only recipe as you cook away the alcohol, which adds a great bang of flavour in my opinion. Welcome to the dark side, there’s no turning back now.

The original recipe uses 100g sultanas, and chopped walnuts. I didn’t have any of the latter ingredient lying around and I wanted my banana bread to be nut-free but feel free to stick to the original recipe if you like. Because I’m still on my summer holiday before term begins late September to October, I’m pretty much doing jackshit every day. My daily existence involves lazying about watching cooking shows on Discovery Travel & Living, reading Murakami, re-decorating my bedroom, preparing lunch and dinner, etc. Really mundane things and yet, I’m quite enjoying this life and feel a little bit like I’ve walked straight out of some sort of Southern film: sitting on the front porch in an old rocking chair with a cold one and my happy chappy dog watching the sun rise and set. It’s awesome. Except I’m on the patio out in my garden by the koi pond; sitting in one of those foldable fishing chairs with a double shot Pimm’s & lemonade, a slice of boozed-up banana bread, surrounded by my family of dogs hovering eagerly around me for banana bread scraps. Not quite the same, but awesome just as well.

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Think I’m lazy? I might agree. But I’m thinking since the love life took a bad turn, I deserve to treat myself and be awfully, disgustingly lackadaisical for a little while. Waking up to Chris Moyles on BBC 1 Radio and listening to the deejays chat about jalapeños and jalapeñises, participating in a ping-pong game of banter with my Northern scally friend on Facebook chat, lazying about on my bedroom floor on comfy cushions with a bottle of water, cold can of coke, magazines and books within easy reach is the life! That’s the life for now at least until I find this mundane, laid-back, sedentary existence boring, to which I’ll later find the drive to sort my life out and get with it.

Until then, I expect to be a real lazy Epicurean, whatever. Hopefully, that involves more cake posts on The Sugar Bar! :)

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Bourbon Banana Bread
(adapted from Nigella’s Banana Bread in How to be a Domestic Goddess)
Ingredients

    60g sultanas
    75ml bourbon or dark rum
    175g plain flour
    2 tsp baking powder
    1/2 tsp bicarbonate of soda
    1/2 tsp salt
    125g unsalted butter, melted
    150g golden caster sugar
    2 large free range eggs
    3 medium very ripe bananas (about 300g weighed without skin), roughly mashed
    1 tsp vanilla

Place the sultanas and bourbon in a small, heavy-based saucepan and bring to the boil. Remove from heat, cover and leave for an hour if you can, or until the sultanas have absorbed most of the liquid, then drain.

Preheat the oven 170d Celsius. Grease and flour a loaf tin.

Place flour, baking powder, bicarb and salt in a bowl. I did not sift the flour but simply gave the mixture a good whisk by hand.
In another bowl, mix the melted butter and caster sugar, beating until blended with a wooden spoon. Beat in the eggs one at a time, then the mashed bananas. Stir in the drained sultanas and vanilla. You may add extra nuts like walnuts or pecans if you like.

Add the flour mixture a third at a time, stirring well after each addition. Pour into loaf tin and bake for 1 – 1 1/4 hr. Mine was perfection at 1hr so you might want to start watching it slightly before it hits 60mins. Remove from oven and test with a toothpick inserted down the middle of the loaf. It should come out clean.

Leave in the tin on a wire rack to cool but remember to serve this warm, with a nice cuppa tea!


Jan 21 2009

Anything-Sorta-Goes Fish Pie

Has anyone been watching ‘Big Chef Takes On Little Chef‘? Heston Blumenthal, owner and chef of 3 Michelin-starred restaurant The Fat Duck in Berkshire, attempts to restore the British chain of motorway restaurants Little Chef from financial crisis by revamping its menu. I am actually hooked! 9pm Channel 4 every night. The tension between the owner of Little Chef and Heston just leaves me totally on edge. But what really draws me to this show is Heston’s creativity and innovativeness (that’s not a word isn’t it?) when it comes to cooking methods and creating (quote Little Chef’s ridiculous CEO) “taste explosions”. This man is famous for creating Bacon & Egg Ice Cream and serves dishes where you can listen to the sea as you eat – literally, an iPod in a conch shell! I wanna go the The Fat Duck. I admire this man who creates such amazing food. Some think it’s all poncy. I think it is wonderful. To be that daring and creative, on the verge of seeming radical is just brilliant.

So anyway, one must have the perfect relaxing comfort food for supper. TV food. No. I don’t mean frozen dinners. I mean something you make in advance, bang into the oven and have it ready in time for your favourite TV show. That’s what I did. Also, Ben recently got offered a job in the merchant navy. We’re all delighted for him. He can finally leave Starbucks for something better paying. This is my celebratory meal for him and also my own indulgence as I love fish pie a whole lot!

When it comes to pie, I don’t like to feel restricted with ingredients. As with cottage pie, shepherd’s pie, I like to bung in whatever I have in the fridge. This time, there obviously isn’t much, hence the name ‘Anything-Sorta-Goes’. Despite the lack of funky ingredients and a smoked fish, this still turned out amazingly well. If you’re not prepared to slave away for a long time in the kitchen, leave this to a day when you can. By the end of this, although my tummy was all cozy warm and satisfied, my shoulders were aching bad!

The pictures this time round are quite horrid, I admit. The lighting in the kitchen is bad and since daylight hours are short during British winter, and my camera is the shittiest piece of crap ever, I apologize really. I can vouch for this recipe, however, as it is honestly good and I will make this again for sure. Also, this recipe has earned me a promise – YES. a trip to The Fat Duck during the summer with Ben. He’ll probably have gotten his driving license by then so it’ll be a tranquil, afraid not, more like banging roadtrip to Berkshire and some gastro-delights at Heston’s. At 125 quid for a 12 course tasting menu, I am so certain the whole experience will be orgasmic and totally unforgettable!!

*Note: The cooking time for this is about 2 hours or so. It’d be great to use 1 smoked fish to give the pie more flavour and some shrimp for a variation of texture. If you like, you can even get creative and add more vegetables like fennel and peas. Unfortunately, I didn’t have any around. So this was deviating a little from the classic fare of an average British pub/restaurant ingredients wise.

This recipe was created to serve 2 — 1 man with a bottomless pit for a stomach and 1 lady who ate two scoops of pie. I used a whole round casserole dish and a small gratin dish for this.

Anything-Sorta-Goes Fish Pie
Ingredients

    For the pie:
    2 boneless salmon fillets, cut into chunks
    1 boneless cod fillet, cut into chunks
    2 medium carrots, cut into small cubes
    1/2 a medium-sized onion, chopped
    300ml fish or vegetable stock
    500g floury potatoes
    knob of butter
    some skimmed milk
    1 cup grated medium-strength cheddar cheese
    1/2 cup fresh white breadcrumbs
    For the white béchamel sauce:
    30g butter
    2 heaped tbs flour
    stock from poaching the fish
    3 tbs double cream
    salt and pepper, for seasoning
    mix of herbs such as dill, parsley, oregano

Have the stock ready in a large saucepan. Bring to the boil then add the vegetables and cook for about 3 minutes or so. Lower the heat. Add the fish and cook gently for 2 minutes. Drain the stock into a separate bowl. This cooking liquid will be used to make the sauce. Let it cool. Set aside the cooked fish and vegetables, keeping it slightly warm covered.

To make the sauce, melt the butter in a heavy-based saucepan. Add the flour and stir in, letting it cook on low heat for 1 minute. Gradually add the cooled cooking liquid and stir until just incorporated. Bring to the boil, then lower heat and let simmer for 20 minutes. Add the double cream and simmer for another 10 minutes or until thick. Add the herbs, season and let cool for 15 minutes. The flavours of the herbs will infuse the sauce and it’ll thicken just slightly as it sits.

Fold the fish and vegetables into the sauce. Spoon into a large pie or casserole dish, filling to 3cm below the top. Let it set for about 30 minutes – this is so layering on the mash later will be a simpler task and wouldn’t mess up the top layer of pie.

Preheat oven 180d Celsius.

While waiting, peel, chop then boil the potatoes. Drain away the water once cooked. Mash with some butter, a little skimmed milk til smooth, and very fluffy. When the pies are set, pipe or layer on the mash potatoes evenly with a spatula, starting from the edges to seal it. Work one way round the edges and then fill the centre. Using a fork, ridge the top.

Bake 20 minutes. Then, remove from oven. Scatter cheddar cheese and breadcrumbs over the top. Bake for another 10 minutes until golden. Serve on warm plates.


Dec 18 2008

Poor Knights of Windsor…really darling, I mean an Indulgent French Toast

Sugar, the weather, dehydration, the evil world…I don’t know…(something!) has unleashed its terror! A spot on my nose and a spot on my chin! As irrelevant to food or to anyone else’s concern as it is, I wish only to share with others my horror and how I dissipated this frenzied alarm with plenty of orange juice, water and a plate of loveliness. And if you wanted to know, even my golden cocker spaniel spurned me when she caught sight of these f***ers on my face. Tch! Talk about true love and fidelity. It’s probably about time I chucked her out and gave food and shelter to that stray black cat down the road. That’ll teach her a lesson for mocking her spotty mistress!Right. So, moving on from spots and the psychological drama of a 21 year old and her dog, I’d like to give you the Poor Knights of Windsor, otherwise known as french toast (or eggy bread) with a dash of sherry and prepared in a slightly different way. Honestly, I like to think that the Brits are finding (once again) reason to include alcohol into yet another dish. A pudding, a breakfast meal, a snack – these knights of windsor aren’t too much or too little if you get what I mean. Also, you can have them savoury or sweet just like French crepes or English pancakes; what could be more exciting than such variety?

If you’re wondering about the name ‘poor knights’, it’s probably metaphorical — due to the fact that stale or nearly stale bread is preferred. Take something gross, unexciting and bordering on poisonous. Give it a good making-over a la Cinderella’s Fairy Godmother, and what do you get? A well posh plate of yumminess. I mean, that’s just totally genius, isn’t it? Besides, it is apparently so, that the older the bread, the better it soaks up the prepared egg mixture. Convenient! But if you’re really intrigued, the poor knights (not the Knights Templar) were really the retired knights of Edward III who accompanied the Knights and Ladies of the Garter. They were given lodging at Windsor Castle and paid a pension – the King’s way of looking after his own financially ruined but loyal knights.

Thinking of setting up some sort of themed breakfast? Why not go all out. Egg it up with Soft Boiled Egg and Toy Soldiers too? The boys should have a field day and decorating the table spread should be exciting. Check out Gomestic for really cool contemporary egg cup designs!

It is common to find poor knights of windsor made with stale white bread and I mean really good bread, even brioche, that’s gone a little stale. But it doesn’t hurt to use pretty peasant-y breads. I mean, that’s the whole point of this. So I’ve used some dusty, grimey, ol’ multi-grain bread and it actually was, to me, better than just plain white. With sunflower seeds, flaxseeds, a bit of poppy and a touch of rolled oats, there was so much more going on than just egg and sherry. What a great way to start the day with all the fibre goodness, vitamins from egg, and a shot of sugar (and alcohol) to lift energy levels for a long day. So what I’ve been trying to say is, this is good. Like real good.

If you’re still unconvinced and reckon it’s just me being all posh and snotty, fine then, grumpy. Go back to your usual french toast and miss out on this creative spin of the regular french toast (and really, I’m not just saying this cause I like my alcohol)!

This recipe yields 4 slices. Please note, typical recipes use only egg yolks and recommend that this produces a finer, homelier result but I don’t like wasting the whites so here goes all.

Poor Knights of Windsor
Ingredients

    4 slices stale white or multi-grain bread
    2 tsp golden caster sugar
    80-100ml semi-skimmed milk
    1 tbs sherry
    3 large eggs
    1 tbs salted butter, for frying
    1 tsp cinnamon sugar
    maple syrup, for serving
    selection of fruit, for serving (optional)
    dollop of strawberry jam, for serving (optional)

This is really the simplest breakfast or brunch one could ever prepare. I highly recommend using a good non-stick pan (I use Tefal) so as to reduce the amount of butter you use for frying. It means less mess and less calories!

In a bowl, beat the eggs. In a separate bowl, mix together the milk, sherry and sugars. Place both sets of liquid each in a deep-set plate or bowl, enough to put the bread into to soak.
Place frying pan on low heat and add a quarter of prepared butter to pan. Soak a slice of bread in the milk mixture first, gently pressing down. Carefully flip it around and coat. I like it not completely soaked in milk so as to get more of the egg mixture in the bread. Remove with a firm hand and transfer to plate of egg mixture. Repeat the process and coat through thoroughly, giving it a proper soak. Once butter is melted in the pan, quickly transfer the bread slice to pan and allow to cook about 1-2 minutes each side (this means your pan has to be hot enough). Repeat the cooking process for the rest of the slices. This will be quicker as the pan gets hotter, so stay on your feet!

Plates up once your lovely toasts are cooked. Drizzle with maple syrup and serve with your favourite fruit or jam. If you’re one for the savoury like I am, serve your knights of windsor with a good helping of salted butter, freshly ground sea salt and black pepper. Heaven!