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The In My Kitchen gathering is on hiatus at the moment, as our lovely host Maureen concentrates on getting herself well. She’ll be back on the job in September and we wish her all the best for a speedy and complete recovery!

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In my kitchen…

…are pizza bases made using our new high hydration sourdough, topped with pancetta, mozzarella and feta cheese. Pete has decided he likes these more than our usual yeasted version…

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In my kitchen…

…is celeriac and potato soup, garnished with crispy sage leaves and served with sourdough focaccia croutons. I adore celeriac, but really only need to eat it once a year to be content…

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In my kitchen…

…were Pete’s clever faux bacon bits, made by deep frying dried (not rehydrated) porcini slices for exactly ten seconds (they burn at twelve). They were part of a vegetarian dinner party we had recently for close friends…

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In my kitchen…

…are dead soldiers from the abovementioned dinner party. It was a big night!

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In my kitchen…

…are surplus sourdough loaves, sliced and stuffed with garlic and salted butter, ready for the freezer…

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In my kitchen…

…are these stunning little cakes from Koi. Monkey Girl bought them for us – they tasted as good as they looked!

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In my kitchen…

…are new dough scrapers from Chefs’ Warehouse. At less than $1 each, they add colour to my early morning bakes…

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And speaking of early morning baking, in my kitchen…

…was very ripe high hydration sourdough, proved for 24 hours (including an overnight stint in the fridge). When I turned it onto the bench in the morning, it was blowing bubbles…

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It was baked into three airy focaccia loaves (the recipe is here)…

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Small Man eats his focaccia plain, cut into huge chunks. He paused for a second to allow me to take a photo…

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In my kitchen…

…were two boxes of prawn and pork mince, made for us by Monkey Girl’s wonderful mum. We combined it with blanched broccoli rabe from the garden and folded it into dumplings…

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Perfect, easy dinner!

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Tell me, what’s happening in your kitchen this month?

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Last month, the lovely Yiota from Dulwich Hill Gourmet Meats gave me her recipe for beef short ribs. It sounded amazing, with the ribs slow cooking in a low oven for 8 – 10 hours. Here’s her version, in case you’d like to try it…

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As usual, I was in a rush.

So I pulled out my trusty Römertopf baker (if you’re new to our blog, you can read about my obsession with these wonderful clay pots here), presoaked it for 20 minutes, then filled it with…

  • 1½ kg of grassfed beef short ribs
  • 1 large chopped onion
  • 2 large chopped carrots
  • a peeled knob of ginger
  • 1/3 cup soy sauce
  • 1/3 cup brown sugar
  • 1/3 cup honey
  • 1/3 cup rice wine vinegar
  • a splash of fish sauce
  • 1 star anise (my family don’t love the flavour, so I didn’t add 6)
  • 1 cinnamon quill
  • ½ teaspoon roasted sesame oil
  • 500ml (2 cups) water (or more, to cover)

Short ribs need a long slow braise to get that fall-off-the-bone tenderness that they’re renowned for. Once filled, the covered pot went into a cold oven, then the heat was turned up to 200C with fan. After an hour, I dropped the heat to 150C with fan and left it for a further two hours (leave it longer if necessary), then finished with a final 30 minutes in the oven with the lid off to thicken the sauce. Watch it carefully during the uncovered stage, as the exposed pieces of meat can burn. De-fat the sauce carefully, then taste and season – I added a little bit of salt at the end to compensate for the lack of beef stock.

This is an incredibly lazy version of Yiota’s recipe – I don’t bother browning anything first, nor do I cook down the sauce separately at the end to thicken it. But it works brilliantly in the Romy, and it’s simple enough to assemble and throw into the oven if you have a bit of time midweek.

My three men loved this dish – Big Boy and Small Man both commented on how the flavours reminded them of Japanese teriyaki. The meat was unctuously tender, falling off the bone as we were ladling it onto plates. It was eaten so quickly that this was the only photo I managed to take – I dawdled a bit to get the light right and the boys were on to seconds. Definitely a dinner we’ll make again!

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A few pics from our most enjoyable Queen’s Birthday long weekend…

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On Friday, Pete and I popped in to Carriageworks to spend half an hour in the Grand Bazaar of Arak, Iran. Hossein Valamanesh’s Char Soo is a four-sided video presentation which places the viewer at the centre of the market.

The projections screen on all four walls of the small space, providing a 360º view of the bazaar. You can watch a bicycle being ridden towards you, pass you on the side and then travel away down the tunnel behind you. The people on the screen are life-sized, and whilst the experience isn’t completely immersive, it’s captivating to watch nonetheless.

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Here is just a tiny snippet from one of the projections – an entire day in the market is clipped to run over 27 minutes, from early morning set up to shutting down at night…

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I woke up at 5.30am on Saturday morning and decided it was too early and too cold to get up. I probably should have peeked in on my sourdough before making that decision, as this is what I found an hour later…

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Perfectly salvageable though, and by 10am, I had six loaves baked for the weekend…

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On Sunday, I had an entire day to myself in the city.

I popped in to Gumption in the Strand Arcade and ordered my new favourite – a double decaf with ¾ milk and one sugar (it’s the closest thing I’ve found to two piccolos).

I was so happy that I couldn’t stop humming – it made the barista laugh when he brought out my coffee. Although he might have been laughing at my  mad orange kantha coat – everybody else in the arcade was elegantly attired in black…

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I then wandered down George Street towards the Rocks Markets.

Despite the sunshine, it was a cool 12C day and the seas were choppy – I was grateful for my warm coat. We Sydneysiders are incredibly blessed to be able to stand right on the water’s edge and drink in these amazing views whenever we want…

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For lunch, I found an outside table at Ribs and Burgers and had the mini slider duo with really, really good chips…

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On Monday, our friends Will and Bethany popped in with Tom and Not-A-Baby-Anymore Grace.

We put together an impromptu lunch of beef keema, hummous, and Persian fetta, stuffed inside my new sourdough focaccias. It was a huge hit, and we probably didn’t need the chocolate pudding I served afterwards. Ah well, it’s winter and it’s cold, right?

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Long weekends don’t come around very often, and I’m always grateful for this one in June. It’s a welcome pause in an otherwise busy time of year!

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Sorry about the dead link, folks – clumsy fingers on my part!

I’ve been messing about with my high hydration dough (detailed tutorial here) and I’ve come up with a fun and easy way to turn it into little focaccia rounds.

Make the dough following the instructions up to the preshaping stage. Preheat the oven to maximum. Divide the dough into 500g portions, and shape each into a ball. Allow to rest for about 10 minutes, covered with a tea towel.

You won’t be able to bake all of the dough at the one time – either adjust the quantities accordingly, or divide it up, then shape and bake the rest later…

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After a short bench rest, flip each ball of dough onto a sheet of parchment paper, seam-side down. Oil your hands and flatten them out. Make sure they’re the right size to fit inside your enamel roaster. Drizzle more oil over the top and scatter with flaky sea salt…

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Allow the flattened dough to rest for a further 15 minutes or so while the oven heats up. Just before baking, dimple the dough by pressing your fingertips right in to the paper…

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Place each shaped oval into an enamel roasting pan, then cover with the lid. Place it into the oven and reduce the heat to 220C with fan. Bake for 20 minutes with the lid on, then remove the lid and give the loaves an additional 15 minutes baking time. The oiled tops will turn a deep, dark brown – make sure you let them cool before eating (if you can).

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These focaccia rounds are much less oily than our regular sourdough version. They have a very open crumb structure, coupled with a chewy, slightly crispy crust. The boys went a bit mad for them…

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I tried this again with smaller balls of dough (it helps that I can fit three enamel roasters side by side in my 90cm Smeg oven), and found that a 300g round was the perfect size for two stuffed sandwiches…

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These are best eaten on the day they’re baked. If you have any leftovers, cut them into fingers, sprinkle on a little more oil and salt, and bake them in a 100C oven for two to three hours until completely dry and crisp. They’ll keep for ages in an airtight container, and make a very moreish accompaniment to dips…

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I will often turn part of my dough into a loaf, and the rest into focaccia rounds. We love them split in half and slightly hollowed out to form a pocket for a hot filling!

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In my teenage years, I read all the Little House on the Prairie books, and I desperately wanted a big box of embroidery cottons in every colour, just like the one Laura had. At the time, I was also an avid cross stitcher.

When I was eighteeen, I mentioned this to my nineteen year old boyfriend. We’d been going out less than a year. He made me this box – held together with thumb tacks, complete with sturdy contact-lined dividers. Then he took me to Grace Bros and we filled it with as many colours of DMC stranded embroidery cotton as we could afford.

Can you see why I married him?

Thirty-two years later, the thumb tacks are finally working their way loose, and the threads have been replenished a few times. I can now buy a fancy plastic storage box with bobbins to wind the cotton onto. And I may well do that.

But this old cardboard box – which speaks of young love and gentle kindness and Pete’s engineering prowess – will be hard to part with. ♥