Monthly Archives: May, 2011

Double Chocolate Cigar Crêpes

double chocolate crepes

Mr NQN and I were recenty watching the tennis. Well actually I was busy trying to figure out how to remove channel 1 (the sports channel) from our television but Mr NQN was fixated on the sport on tv. You see his doppelgänger Rafael Nadal was playing.

He was watching intently and when tried talking to him I realized that he was not responding because he was busy willing Nadal to win as he was rapidly losing his grip on his game. After staring intently at the screen as if he were his coach Mr NQN visibly relaxed when  Nadal recovered from his game. He had been tensely channelling all sorts of well wishes and good vibes to Nadal in an effort to help his famous twin. I too remember watching tennis and truly thinking that if I concentrated really hard that I could somehow control the outcome of a tennis match – even if I knew that the match was pre recorded and the outcome already decided!

double chocolate crepes

If I could control anyone’s mind today I would tell them that this double chocolate crêpe recipe is one of the simplest most divine desserts or breakfasts you could try. It’s a simple concept, a crêpe with the crepe made rich with cocoa and then spread with Nutella. If you have any chocolatey inclinations-and who doesn’t, doubling the chocolate factor via a pre-made spread like Nutella makes it easy and delicious. Rolled up they’re like fat chocolate cigars. No mind bending games necessary. Make these for your mother this weekend and it may help her forget about the 24 hours of labour that she endured (my mother still throws me a disgruntled side eye whenever that subject comes up).

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Albee’s Kitchen Malaysian Delights, Campsie

 

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“Let’s go for an adventure!” I say to Mr NQN one afternoon. We are well blessed with an unusually sunny day after what seems like weeks of rain shining down on us. And as my parent have loaned us their car while they were away we feel like we should go for a drive to seek out newer pastures to eat. A reader has told me of Albee’s Kitchen, a small eatery in Campsie which is said to serve food whilst being a little challenged in the glamour stakes.

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“Why are we eating dinner so early? You sound like your dad” Mr NQN says to me as we make our way over there at about 3:30pm. “We’ll end up eating at 4pm” he points out quite rightly. My excuse is that I’ve skipped lunch in order to eat here and I’m very hungry indeed. Or perhaps that’s what driving their car has done to me. Gulp, perhaps he is right…

“What a hoon!” I say as a grey headed 60 year old gentleman in a souped up car does burnouts down Claremont Street and screeches past us followed by his mate of the same age. Yes it seems like I am my father.

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“Is that Marmite chicken?” I can see going through one of the three menus. I had seen Marmite crab at another restaurant months before and was dissuaded from ordering it by my dining companions so I always vowed to try Marmite something. There’s a worn plastic covered colourful booklet with pictures plus a single laminated sheet with food specials and what it seems to be set meals i.e. the mains served with rice and there a laminated page of drinks on offer too. That’s not even counting the items stuck to the wall. On the right hand wall are names of a number of dishes and on the left are framed pictures of dishes.

I know choosing a dish based on an odd name isn’t the wisest choice but we choose a couple of dishes based on this including the aforementioned Marmite chicken, butter cereal king prawns as well as favourite such as char kway teow and a seafood and pork hand roll that the waitress recommended. For the last item we went for the set meal version which at $10 has one roll but also a bowl of chicken rice. I wash my hands in the bathroom which is through the kitchen and listen as the woks are going full steam ahead with the steady clunk clunk clunk of the metal wok scoop against the wok bowl . As I return to the table our first dish is ready.

Cendol $4

The straws given are fat bubble tea ones but the crushed ice is quite coarse so as a result you suck up a lot of ice. Most of this drink is ice with some coconut milk, palm sugar syrup and green tapioca noodles. What ends up happening is that because there is a lot of ice the green noodles get trapped between the ice. What is liquid though is good although there isn’t a great deal of it.

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Rambutan and pineapple ice drink $3.50

This drink is not particularly sweet or full bodied, particularly if you’re trying it after the rich and sweet cendol. The rambutan comes from a tin and the pineapple juice can only be ever so slightly tasted (whereas pineapple is usually such a strong flavour) and there are small chunks of pineapple at the bottom. The overwhelming flavour is of the rambutan syrup from the tin.

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Marmite Chicken $13.80

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Truffled Mushroom Soup & Cheese Toasties

truffle mushroom soup

“I’m a cat….I’m a cat…” I say to myself, exhausted, sweating and irritable.

“I’m not a dog…I’m not a dog…” I affirm to myself aloud panting and checking the time on the iPad and phone every few seconds. Frustratingly, time refuses to budge.

“WHERE ARE THOSE ENDORPHINS?!!!” I yell out loud. The gardener across the way just beyond my balcony looks up and I wave. Yes I’m talking out loud to myself…

I’m on the treadmill, a  daily version of torture that I foist upon myself. It’s a cruel necessity and one in which the rewards are great (the very occasional compliment happily grabbed and remembered all day long) but the punishment is even greater. You see I’m not one of those people that loves to run about. I’ll quite happily lie in bed and conduct all my business from bed getting up only to eat (I have a strong aversion to bed crumbage) and then crawl back into bed.

I’m a cat.

Mr NQN is a dog. He needs to run around. He needs to be active. If he isn’t he gets all kinds of upset.

This is me on a treadmill

truffle mushroom soup

This life of eating needs to be balanced with some sort of sensible eating. Vegetables have fortunately always been my friend and I adore salads but come this colder weather, I fling away salads like grenades. I want soup. I want cheese toasties. And I want to be able to eat them while still fitting into my jeans. So my frenemy the treadmill is switched on every day.

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All About Cheese: A Wine & Cheese Tasting on Fort Denison

fort denison cheese tasting

Mr NQN and I usually spend our weekends researching and eating food. Lots of it I should add. And sometimes, if we’re very lucky the weekend will involve getting out and seeing our fair city as well as foraging for food. Sometimes we’re lucky enough to combine the two.

Allow me to rewind. RedBalloon were kind enough to offer Mr NQN and I a spot in the McIntosh Bowman cheese and wine tasting workshops on picturesque Fort Denison. Within the space of two hours we would be taught all sorts of fascinating things about cheese and wine and be introduced or reacquainted with twelve of Australia’s best farmhouse cheeses.

fort denison cheese tasting

We meet at 11:45am by the sign and Claudia introduces herself. She is the McIntosh half of McIntosh & Bowman the cheesemongers  and a self confessed “curd nerd” who has travelled the world making cheese with some of the top names in the cheese world (and did you know that there is a Cheese Olympics in Lyon?). She explains that we will be catching the noon ferry over to Fort Denison where we will taste cheeses and wines against the historical setting of Fort Denison. The last time Mr NQN and I visited Fort Denison was for Mother’s Day and we had taken a peek inside the cheese tasting room after lunch.

fort denison cheese tasting

fort denison cheese tasting

The sun isn’t quite cooperating today and we take the very short 5 minute boat trip across the water past the Harbour Bridge on the left and the Opera House to the right. We arrive at Fort Denison to a glass of sparkling wine and there is at first a run down on Fort Denison etiquette by the National Parks person as the entire island is heritage listed and then it’s onto the canapes!

fort denison cheese tasting

Today’s canapes are had in the main grassy area at the top. To one side is the tower and to the other side is the lovely albeit rainy and windy harbour view. We start with some fresh Sydney rock oysters with lemon which are just the best way to orient yourself with the harbour.

fort denison cheese tasting

Our next canape is the beetroot cured salmon on crouton toasts which is utterly moreish. In fact if we weren’t about to go back in to start the tasting I might have asked for more!

fort denison cheese tasting

We make our way down to the tasting room. At each of our places is a plate of 12 cheeses-11 Australian and 1 Italian cheese. There are also two discs of “Pastilla Nash” which is a prune and walnut log which is handmade in Sydney and sells in 14 countries around the world. There are also freshly baked Infinity sourdough bread rolls in the centre of the table and four glasses of wine to have with the cheeses as well as a water and a glass for beer. All of the cheeses that we are tasting are top of the range with none less than $90 a kilo.

fort denison cheese tasting

We’re asked to introduce ourselves to everyone and name our favourite cheeses. Everyone’s answers vary from tasty to triple brie and I find it hard to narrow it down to just one cheese or even two so I mention the Holy Goat La Luna cheese and burrata which is my current obsession. And fortuitously a sister to the Holy Goat La Luna is on the menu today! All of the cheeses are classified as farmhouse cheese and in this case, it means that they’re made in small, artisinal batches. They are a mix of the four types of milk: cow, goat, sheep and buffalo. There are also large batch farmhouse cheeses like roquefort and parmesan but these are also made to strict standards and regulations but these weren’t part of this tasting.

And why Fort Denison as a setting? Well cattle of course are not indigenous to Australia and in 1788  when they were first brought over, there were five cows (apparently some pregnant) and two bulls. They were loaded onto the sandbank which is now known as Bennelong Point but was then called Cattle Point. The cattle were here in make shift enclosures where the Opera House now stands. They did get loose and ended up wandering away and were found as far away as Camden which was then called “cow pasture” because Claudia tells us “cows were found fat and happy, feeding on green pastures having multiplied to a herd of 40 in the time in which they had gone missing!”

fort denison cheese tasting

Claudia tells us that there are theories as to how cheese was originally discovered and one holds that a shepherd accidentally discovered cheese. Back in the day, every part of an animal was used including it’s stomach which was washed, dried and oiled and the shepherd may have used that to store some of his herd’s milk. The heat from the sun, the movement of the walking and the enzymes present in the stomach would have quite possbily given the first taste of cheese!

fort denison cheese tasting

There are essentially seven types of cheese: fresh (mozzarella, ricotta), bloomy (brie or camembert), washed (fire engine red), semi hard (Jarlsberg), hard pressed (reggiano), blue veined (gorgonzola) and processed (in this case one rolled in ash or fruit, they’re not going to serve us Kraft singles!).  Claudia suggests that we try the cheeses using our fingers for the full experience although a knife is given to us.

The four wines are a NZ Semillon Sauignon Blanc, a Mudgee Pinot Gris, a Langham Creek Moscato (which is very light and lightly sparkling) and a Margaret River Two Brothers Cabernet Merlot.

fort denison cheese tasting

The first three cheeses we are given are fresh cheeses and they are a Paesanella mozzarella made of buffalo milk which is made in Marrickville in Sydney. With each cheese she asks us to pick them up with our hands and smell them before tasting them.  Interestingly, she tells us that this cheese is made for melting and the best way to tell if a cheese is made for melting is if there is an oily residue that comes out from it once it is melted then it is not made for melting!

The second cheese the Meredith feta made with sheep’s milk from Meredith Valley in Victoria. It has that distinct lanoliney aroma to a sheep milk cheese and pairs nicely with the sauvignon blanc and moscato. Claudia tells us that in Greece, they eat the feta less salty than we do. When they export it over here they add extra salt to preserve it and that we should rinse our feta before consuming it. Overseas they remark that we seem to like our feta salty!

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Rhubarb Meringue Cake for Mother’s Day

rhubarb meringue cake recipe

Once upon a time I worked in an advertising agency. There was a mother hen, a little like Joan Holloway in role but definitely not in looks. She was older and fussed and preened over some of the staff at the agency reminding them to eat lunch and furnishing them with cups of coffee just the way that they liked them.

She was forever sending around all staff emails about little things that really didn’t warrant all staffers. One day she sent around an email to everyone marked urgent “Subject: My spoons!!” asking that anyone that had any of her special coffee spoons which she used to make coffee for the MD must return them to her immediately.

rhubarb meringue cake recipe

I rolled my eyes. I sat across the partition from her and was familiar with her notorious all staffer emails. My boss, who I had a good and joking relationship with was one of her favourites. So I emailed him.

“You creep! You stole your mum’s spoons!” knowing that he would find the all staff email as amusing as I did.

Then across from the partition I heard her voice.

“I stole what? From my mother…????” she said perplexed.

All the colour drained from my face. I had pressed reply instead of forward! Cue the ominous music.

“OMG!! That wasn’t meant for you, it was meant for him!” I said running towards her desk and pointing at my boss who was doubled over with laughter tears streaming from his eyes. I quickly deleted the email on her computer before she had a chance to look at it again.

rhubarb meringue cake recipe

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