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As you’ve probably figured out by now, I adore trying new flavours.  It’s my way of keeping my brain active (never could stand Sudoku), and I’m always excited when I come across something unusual to taste.

These jars of Italian pastes are definitely different to anything I’ve tried before!  The Purè di Fave is a fava bean paste, made from 95% beans, mixed with onion, olive oil, celery, salt and laurel.  The label tells me that it’s an Apulian tradition to serve this warm with boiled chicory.  We didn’t have any, so we tried it on toast (as you do).  It’s quite delicious – with a definite bean flavour and a consistency somewhere between loose mash potatoes and hommus.

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The second jar, Paté di Lampascioni, took me completely by surprise.  The label describes it as a wild onion paté, with the ingredients list boasting 66.5% wild onions, combined with olive oil, garlic, capers, chilli, vinegar, parsley and salt.  But instead of the smooth, sweet onion flavour that I expected, the spread was bitter, in a manner reminiscent of rocket.  If, like me, you’re a fan of those flavours (rocket, bittergourd, witlof, I adore them all), then you’ll love this.  Pete, of course, won’t touch it with a barge pole.

When I goggled lampascioni, I discovered that the “wild onion” is actually a wild hyacinth bulb, native to Puglia, Italy, and renowned for its bitter flavour. There’s more information about them here.

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As I said, I love trying new flavours! I can almost feel the synapses forming in my brain…

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Fig Jam

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I need to clear something up here.

I didn’t call this blog Fig Jam and Lime Cordial because I’m an arrogant git who has dibs on herself.  I didn’t even know what the (Australian?) colloquialism “fig jam” meant until a couple of weeks after I’d started the blog.  We really were making fig jam and lime cordial the weekend the blog was born, hence the name.

But that doesn’t mean I haven’t had a lot of explaining to do.  The first phone call was from Kevin.

“Hey, did you call your blog Fig Jam and Lime Cordial
because of what ‘fig jam’ means?”

“Kev, I have no idea what you’re talking about..”
(panic was starting to set in at that point)

“You know, F*** I’m Good, Just Ask Me!”
(sotto voce, since he works in an open plan office)

My immediate thought was that it could have been so much worse.  Especially since I’d paid for the domain name a few hours before he rang.

I cornered  Big Boy and accused him of letting me make a goose of myself.

“Hey, why didn’t you tell me what ‘fig jam’ was slang for?”

“Mum, I have no idea what you’re talking about..”

When I explained, his response was accompanied by a  condescending eye roll…

“Ok, who told you that?  Uncle Kevin.  Right.  And how old is he?
Don’t worry about it, nobody uses that expression any more.”

Oh, if only he’d been right. Unfortunately it seems pretty current with anyone of my generation, and they’ve been ribbing me about it ever since.  But I promise, hand on heart, that I honestly had no idea what it meant (I can be remarkably naïve at times….)

There.  I feel much better now.  Thank you for letting me get that off my chest.  And here is a photo of the figs, just to prove I’m telling the truth.

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An unsolicited, unpaid plug for my friends at the Paesanella Cheese Shop

For all of you in Sydney who can’t get to their Haberfield shop, they now have an online store where you can order everything from their divine Mascarpone Reale (pictured below) to marinated octopus to frozen pizza bases imported from Italy.

Minimum orders are $50, with free delivery to this side of the Harbour Bridge for orders over $100.  And there’s no additional mark up, all the online items are  exactly the same price as the ones in the store.

My advice if you’re ordering – pick up some San Daniele prosciutto, because everyone should try this at least once in their lives, and look out for my new favourite blue – Basajo, an Italian sheeps’ milk cheese matured with white grapes.  Have fun exploring the store!

DeliVer, Gourmet Food Distribution

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Ubriaco…

Uuuubriiiaaco…

Pete questioned whether I should even put these photos up, as they look like  pictures of “dirty cheese” (his words).  They’re actually photos of Ubriaco, an Italian cow’s milk cheese which has been covered with grape pomace, dunked in red wine, then matured for six months or more.  The word “ubriaco” means “drunken” in Italian and this firm cheese, reminiscent of a pecorino or a parmesan, does indeed have a distinctive red wine aroma and flavour.

I snuck behind the counter at Paesanella with my little Lumix to take the photo below.  The grape skins are edible and add a delicious crunch to the slightly sweet, crumbly texture  of the cheese.  Definitely one I’d buy again!

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They say a picture paints a thousand words, so here is my three thousand word essay on this week’s highlights from Flemington Markets!

We bought  fifteen punnets (one tray) of the sweetest, most delicious strawberries for $15…

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… a small bag of blisteringly hot red and orange chillies for $2…

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… and some Atherton Tablelands Sebago potatoes.  Sebagoes are the default Australian white potato, but these are unusual, as they’re grown in volcanic clay instead of dirt.  They cleaned up easily, and we baked them tonight as wedges (and served them with sour cream and Pete’s chilli jam).

Small Man announced that these are now his favourite, which is great because they’re a lot cheaper than the gourmet varieties.  I suspect, though, that he just likes saying “volcano potatoes”…

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