I’ve been looking for something very simple, quick and easy to make to serve with desserts: to add texture, crunch and spice.
These ginger biscuits fit the bill and a tray of 12 is more than enough sugary temptation to have around:
70g caster sugar
70g golden syrup
4g ground ginger
140g self-raising flour
6 pieces crystallised ginger, chopped or sliced.
Put the oven on to Gas 4.
Just melt the butter, sugar and syrup in a pan and leave to cool while you prepare the other ingredients.
Use a 12-hole silicone muffin tray on top of a metal baking tray and place some of the crystallised ginger in each hole.
Pour the butter mix into a bowl containing the flour and ginger.
Mix thoroughly (I used my hands) and check the flavour depending on the strength of your ground ginger adding more if necessary.
Portion out a small ball into each hole and lightly press down.
Cook for 18 minutes.
Cool in the silicone pan for about 30 minutes and then turn out on to parchment paper to fully cool.
The biscuits have crunchy edges and chewy centres – very more-ish.
They will be good with a hot fruit salad, a rhubarb and ginger crumble or just a cup of coffee.
Hardly any washing-up to do and the silicon mould makes biscuits possible for any blind person to handle.
Pavlova, meringue, Christmas pudding, bee hive, British Bee Keeping Association, BBKA disastrous day in the kitchen: meringue melt-down and pudding pot welded to pan.
I was experimenting with the new food processor and its special beating blade. The goal was a Pavlova meringue: crisp on the outside and softly marshmallow beneath. The first problem was a dreadful clattering from the bowl. I wasn’t sure if the blade had broken or the whole structure had come apart. The sugar and egg whites had already become a soft billow but I had to delve to the bottom to recover a mysterious teaspoon that had been rattling around with the beater. Gently spooning the final mix on to the baking sheet, I discovered that the hoped-for billowing mound was piled over an errant spatula. Digging that out reduced the whole confection in to a sticky spreading mess. Nothing could rescue it from spreading in to a puddle in the oven.
Meanwhile, I’d been steaming the 11th remaining reserve mini Christmas pudding for lunch. With all the disasters, the water had evaporated and the pudding bowl welded itself to the base. The pudding was still edible but the bowl has gone to that place where redundant cooking equipment is buried.
Thank heavens there are still another 10 puddings to sustain us for the next few months.
The great news of the day was that one of the local beekeepers delivered a swarm to the new hive in the garden: there should be honey for tea in a year’s time, barring more disasters!
Huge thanks to everyone who responded to my “opening” dilemma. Your solutions worked and the key was to ensure that my wonderful assistant read the packaging. To be fair to him, the words “Peel to open” were quite small and not obvious but we got there on the next attempt!
Highly dangerous comestible.
To whom it may concern,
I wish to raise a formal complaint.
At Christmas 2019 I was the recipient of many magnificent gifts from my long-term and much esteemed friend, Maggie. Amongst this treasure trove of delicacies was a container of Gentlemen’s Relish (one of my favourite comestibles).
I had investigated this precious gift on frequent previous occasions but could not discover any method of opening the receptacle. Last night, in the midst of the Corona Crisis and without any other possible sustenance, I once again endeavoured to lay siege to the container.
I commenced with a sharp knife and only managed to chip the exterior so desisted from fear of damage and injury to my person. Despite its construction in very heavy duty plastic, I next tried a tin opener (several times) with no better success. Eventually I resorted to a pair of sturdy kitchen shears. The result was more heartening with plastic fragmentation possible at each determined cut. Although I’m blind and so could not see the progress, I could hear it as the pieces of plastic rebounded around the kitchen with considerable velocity.
I was eventually able to partially open the indestructible container and excavate some of the contents. These proved satisfyingly delicious but dissatisfyingly insufficient in offsetting the considerable energy expended in gaining access and subsequently vacuuming the kitchen to recover the plastic shards.
I appreciate that this may all be part of a calorie controlled diet: namely, it takes more energy to access the food than it provides when digested. Notwithstanding which, I raise this complaint as there were no markings on the culpable container to designate it as inaccessible for a disabled consumer or any other person of right mind!
I attach an image which may be used in evidence.
The safer alternative is to drain a tin of anchovies, add a knob of butter and the juice of half a lemon plus a good grind of black pepper. Whiz the mix to a paste and spread on hot toast – delicious!
Whoever named these fish as pollocks did them no favours! Yet this white sea fish is a good sustainable alternative when our favourite cod and haddock stocks are less plentiful. We bought online a super selection of fish from Sound Seafood in Plymouthhttps://www.soundseafood.co.uk: fish pie mix, kippers, sole and much more. All arrived safely chilled in a polystyrene insulated box (makes a great filler at the bottom of heavy plant pots).
Amongst these treasures were a pair of smoked pollock fillets.
They made an excellent alternative to the usual smoked salmon or trout that I use in my basic tart. But these two fillets first needed gentle cooking so went into the microwave on Defrost for about five minutes until they felt hot.
I’d already lined a tart tin with pastry (confession: shop-bought puff), pricked the bottom and lined it with foil. Twelve minutes at Gas 5 and it was ready for the foil to be removed and the base painted with beaten egg. Another three minutes in the oven for a waterproofed bottom!
The pastry case had rested for an hour before I flaked the fish over the base. Four eggs, two teaspoons of horseradish sauce, salt and pepper, a tablespoon of fennel fronds from the garden and about 300 ml double cream were whizzed together and poured over the fish.
A final 30 minutes in the oven before resting for a couple of minutes while I knocked up a salad of tomato and avocado dressed with vinaigrette to add freshness and colour to the plate. Lunch done and a new ingredient discovered.
Next time, perhaps the smoked pollock might be elevated to a kedgeree!
Clearing out the freezer and store cupboards brings surprises and challenges. This week, a pack of Spanish dried ham emerged blinking into the daylight from a Christmas past.
I confess to using de-frosted bought shortcrust pastry to make the tart. Don’t bother with the palaver of baking paper and beans when baking blind. Simply fit the pastry to the tin, prick the bottom with a fork and cover all the pastry (edges included) with a sheet of cooking foil. Press down firmly to both shape the pastry to the tin and provide masking from the heat. Cook for 10-12 minutes at Gas 6/200C before removing the foil. My tip for avoiding a soggy bottom is to paint the inside of the tart pastry with beaten egg and then return to the oven for about three minutes. Then leave the pastry case to rest for an hour or so. The residue of the original egg plus three others were beaten with cream to add to the tart.
That ancient ham was finely shredded to cover the pastry. Meanwhile, six younger leeks were very finely sliced and separated into individual rings before being sweated in a little water in the microwave. Par cooked and cooled, they topped the ham and the tart went in to the oven for half an hour, minus the eggs and cream which this over-enthusiastic blind cook had completely forgotten. But the end product was still delicious and so much better for one’s waistline. The languishing egg and cream mix is in the freezer in the hope it will survive for another day – no net gain on freezer space,
Peppers were charred over the gas before cooling in a plastic bag to make removing their blistered skin easier. De-seeded and very finely sliced, the peppers were doused with vinaigrette ready to serve with the tart. I wanted to pep up the flavour and searched for mustard seeds amongst the Indian spices. Even though I tasted the different little round seeds, I managed to use whole coriander by mistake – and the result was even better.
The left-over peppers went into small jars, clamped with rubber seals: covered with water in a pan and gently simmered for 30 minutes. I’m attempting bottling them for freezer-free storage in case the power goes off! They will either be a taste of summer or pent-up botulism! Wish me luck!
If it’s getting towards the end of the week and the fruit bowl is looking a bit sorry for itself, here’s a super hot dessert. When shopping can take too long and some food is hard to get, it makes sense to make the most of everything you have.
This hot fruit salad takes minutes to prepare from easy ingredients: 2 each apples and pears (cored and chopped to bite-size – don’t bother to peel), 2 bananas peeled and chopped, 2 oranges zested and juiced, a handful of raisins, a handful of crystallised ginger chopped.
Put all the ingredients into an ovenproof dish and add a little light brown sugar or honey if desired before stirring everything and covering with cooking foil. Cook at Gas 6 or 200C for 40-60 minutes and serve.
Leftovers re-heat well at a medium microwave setting. A peeled, de-seeded and chopped melon will make the hot fruit salad go further and, if you don’t have any ginger, try a cinnamon stick, star anise or some green cardamom pods for other exotic flavours.
If your other bananas have gone beyond the leopard stage, peel and cut in to chunks before freezing. Whizz to a puree in a food processor with a teaspoonful of honey and, if necessary, re-freeze to firm up before serving.