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A Bowl of Noodles

I’ve been making this simple recipe for over a decade.  The cooked egg noodles are stir-fried with meat and vegetables, then seasoned with oyster sauce.

When I made it last week, I used egg noodles that I’d bought from Ray and Barbara at Harkola.  The dish included locally grown enoki mushrooms from Mary, ham offcuts from the cheese shop, garlic scapes from Diana, and zucchinis from our neighbour Mark. The cooking oil was pressed from olives grown by Pete’s cousin Andrew, the three eggs were laid by our beloved chooks, and the leeks, onion and garlic were grown in our backyard garden.

We are on a journey, Pete and I, and we’re taking our boys along for the ride.

We now have more knowledge and awareness of where our food comes from than ever before.  Over the past few years, we’ve become friends with the folks who supply our ingredients – we’ve visited Diana and Ian on their garlic farm, watched Johnny grow his business to a national level, and laughed with Mark when he found zucchinis growing in his pumpkin patch.

These days, our food feels real.  We eat eggs laid by chickens we know, occasionally manage an entire salad bowl sourced from our backyard, go on quests to find hormone-free grassfed beef, and bake all our sourdough bread from scratch.

None of this would have been possible without Fig Jam and Lime Cordial, and all of you who have been kind enough to read my occasionally demented ravings. I’ve made new friendships and rekindled old ones, and been constantly inspired by my fellow bloggers.  Discovering new mushrooms or perfecting a recipe for fudge is infinitely more rewarding when I can share the excitement with kindred spirits.

A friend asked me recently why I was still blogging.

“It’s been nearly three years”, she pointed out, “and you haven’t made any money out of it.”

I explained to her that it doesn’t actually have anything to do with making money, although we’re certainly living more frugally than we used to. We started this blog with the aim of recording our adventures, but we’ve found that it does a great deal more than that.  Thanks to all of you, it now motivates and inspires the ongoing journey!  ♥

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Small Man loves vanilla sugar in his tea, so much so that he’s been known to ask for it when dining out…

I’d like English Breakfast tea with vanilla sugar, please.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, we don’t have any vanilla sugar..”

“Nevermind then, I’ll just have a glass of water, thanks..”

It’s surprising that more cafés and restaurants don’t offer it, as vanilla sugar is dead easy to make. It can be expensive though, so if you’re planning to make a large quantity, it’s worth sourcing reasonably priced pods. We buy ours in bulk from Chefs’ Warehouse and divvy them out amongst friends – $75 buys 500g (100+) of fat vanilla beans.

The easiest way to make vanilla sugar is to bung the sugar and scraped-out vanilla seeds into a food processor and blitz them together.  This usually results in a powdered sugar, perfect for dusting the tops of cakes and pies.

I made this batch in a slightly different way, and was really pleased with the results.  If you’re making it for gifts, this quantity will make 10 x 200g bags.

  • 2kg (4½lbs) white sugar
  • 5 vanilla pods

1. Empty the sugar into a large mixing bowl.

2. Line a chopping board with a couple of sheets of parchment paper or foil (be warned, vanilla will stain chopping boards).  Slit each vanilla pod in half, and using the back of your knife, carefully scrape out the seeds.

3. Add the seeds to the sugar, and rub in well with your impeccably clean fingertips, breaking up any fibrous tissue in the process.  When the mixture is well combined, bury the empty pods into the sugar, cover the bowl with clingfilm and leave it overnight to infuse.

4. The next day, break up any clumps that have formed overnight, and remove the empty pods (Pete used ours to make vanilla syrup).  At this stage, the sugar can be used as is, or it can be whizzed in small batches in the food processor to smooth out any remaining lumpy bits.  It only needs a very short spin – just enough to refine the sugar a little without grinding it into a powder.

We’re running late this year with our Christmas gift making, but I’m feeling better now that we’ve made a start.  I have ganache for truffle centres setting, fruit soaking in brandy, and a new cookie recipe to play with.

How are Christmas preparations going at your place?

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The Lemdell Mushroom stall at Flemington Markets is one of our favourites, and over the years, Mary and Roula have become dear friends.

Roula and her husband now run their own fruit store on the main street of Kogarah, but we still see Mary at the markets every fortnight.  We were hosting a vegetarian dinner party last weekend, so I asked her to source some gourmet mushrooms for us.

There were locally grown pink baby oyster mushrooms…

…Huon Valley shiitake (I didn’t even know we were growing these here!) and Swiss browns…

…and the most beautiful cream-coloured Australian enoki…

We turned the Swiss browns into Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall’s Cambodian wedding day dip

…and combined the shiitake, enoki and oysters with white button mushrooms in  Ottolenghi’s mushroom lasagna.

Here’s the dinner menu we printed for the occasion…

Starters

Freshly baked sourdough ciabatta con semola rimacinata di grano duro

Roasted beetroot dip with cumin, coriander and smoked sweet paprika

Cambodian wedding day dip

. . . . .

Main Course

Exotic mushroom lasagne, with pink and white oyster mushrooms, Huon Valley shiitake and locally grown enoki mushrooms

Oven baked ratatouille of red and yellow capsicum, eggplant and zucchini
in a San Marzano tomato sauce

. . . . .

Dessert

Valrhona Manjari Chocolate Cake, served with
sweetened Mascarpone cream and Valrhona chocolate sauce

. . . . .

The wedding day dip was the hit of the night – a rich, spicy mix flavoured with peanut butter, curry and garlic.  It was delicious served on sourdough, but would have been equally as good as a main meal on rice.

Roula and Mary, thank you for such beautiful produce.  It made our dinner party extra special!

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When we were at the markets a couple of weeks ago, we picked up two boxes of apricots from Morris and Jody. It was exciting to see such beautiful fruit after last year’s disappointing crops!

The five kilo boxes were $10 each, and they’ve given us so much pleasure.  A lot of them were eaten, but the rest have been turned into:

Apricot Jam

Pete made 12 jars of his magnificent jam for Christmas. Here’s the formula he used for this batch (it varies slightly depending on the quality and age of the fruit):

  • 3.2kg apricots (pitted weight), halved
  • 2 x 300ml jars of homemade apple pectin (this batch was made with whole apples)
  • 2.3kg white sugar
  • juice of 1 large lemon

Apricot Tart

This easy tart was made with June’s sweet pastry (defrosted from the freezer). On top of a pastry base, we sprinkled half a cup of almond meal (ground almonds), then topped it with halved apricots, sugar, and a latticed pastry top. It was finished with an egg wash and a dusting of Moo’s magic sugar before baking…

Apricot and Raspberry Upside Down Cake

Using David Lebovitz’ recipe, I made this cake with apricots and frozen raspberries. I learnt the hard way that springform pans can leak, and most of the caramel topping oozed out over the oven floor.  As a result, the cake wasn’t as sweet as it probably should have been, but it was absolutely delicious served with microwave custard. I’ve decided that custard fixes everything, in baking terms. Maybe in life, too…

The cake cut beautifully…

Hopefully this recent bout of wet weather hasn’t done too much damage to the crops, as it’s shaping up to be a brilliant year for stone fruit. The apricots were delicious, and the cherries – oh my, they didn’t even last long enough for me to take a photo!

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Luca’s Boots

My friend Luca has the most beautiful pair of cowboy boots.

They’re Tony Lamas, imported from the US, with magnificently embroidered turquoise uppers…

Luca has always worn them with great panache and aplomb, but now that he’s twelve, he can’t squeeze his feet into them anymore. So yesterday, I got a phone call…

“Celia, sadly the time has come when I can no longer fit into my cowboy boots.  Would you like them?”

Would I like them?  He brought them over (I only live around the corner), I pulled them on, donned my matching turquoise dress which is both too flimsy for this weather and too short for my age, then strutted around the corner with a plate of his favourite friands to say thank you…

Bring on summer, I have new kickers!  Thanks Luca, you’ve made my week!

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