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Cooking with Poppet

23 Friday Apr 2010

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Cooking with kids, Play Dough

Poppet and I cooked up a batch of play dough this morning. I’m constantly surprised at how easy it is. Poppet spent half the time trying to put on latex gloves. I made a big show about making purple by mixing red and blue together. I thought he would find this amazing. ‘It’s like magic’ I said as added the drops of colours and mixed the dough. ‘It’s black’ he replied and turned back to his glove problem. I kneaded some more ‘look, look! What colour is it now?’ Barely looking up from his gloves ‘Its purple’ he mumbled.

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Tiny Poppet sized tomatoes

22 Thursday Apr 2010

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As it was toward the of summer when I planted my garden I only planted one tomato vine. I really only planted it because Poppet goes mad for tomatoes. So because it was for him I decided to plant tiny thumb size tomatoes. I also want him to experience the wonder of seeing the lovely fruit grow. I know I was always fascinated to see fruit and veggies pop out of a plant and grow when I was a child.

Over the last few weeks there’s been a few ripe tomatoes ready to pick everyday. When ever Poppet notices the vine, usually once or twice a day, he asks for ‘matoes’. I only pick a couple for him because I know that as soon as he finishes them he starts chanting ‘more matoes, more matoes’. So I do this a two or three times before running out of ripe ones. The other day when I was working in the garden I picked about twelve tomatoes and put them in a dish. Poppet saw them a came running. Just have a few I said as he took the booty inside to eat while watching tv. Ten minutes later he came out and started with his ‘more matoes’. I know they’re small but I can’t believe how many a two year old can eat.

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Rabe, Broccoli di Rape, Rapini or Yu Choy

18 Sunday Apr 2010

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I picked my first bunch of rape during the week. It’s a green leafy vegetable known by many names and equally loved by the Italians and Chinese. It’s cooked by both cultures in a similar way. Blanched and then stir fried in oil and garlic. Olive oil for the Italians and a vegetable oil like peanut for the Chinese. It has a light bitter flavor which I just love. My mum used to squeeze lemon juice over it and eat a whole plate. I can easily do the same. I also add it to pasta by making into a kind of cooked pesto sauce. To do this you chop it in to small pieces before you blanch and saute it and then just add it to the boiled pasta. This is a typical Sicilian dish–simple but full of flavour. If you want more information on rape check out Maggie Beers info page at–

http://digital.gardeningaustralia.com.au/gardeningaustralia/200809/?pg=12#pg12

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My Saturday Morning

10 Saturday Apr 2010

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mandarin, mandarin and almond cake, veal, veal roast

I had one of those classic mother’s mornings today. I woke up, made a hot chocolate for Poppet and a cup of tea for myself. Then I constructed a wooden pirate ship while Poppet tried to play with it. The instruction weren’t as easy as I thought they would be. This was followed by a pirate breakfast of porridge–anyway that’s what I told Poppet it was so he would eat it. Then I baked a mandarin and almond cake to take to our friends, who were having us over for lunch. I hung up a load of washing, unpacked and repacked the dishwasher, and finally headed off for a run. This was all before 10am. Maybe it’s corny but I found it all very satisfying.

These are the mandarins I boiled for 90 minutes to use in the cake. I blended them in my food processor just after I took this photo. It’s early in the season and they aren’t as dark in colour or as sweet as they will be in another couple of weeks. Nonetheless, I like the slightly tart taste.

My mandarin and almond cake came out a little dark. It was just right on the inside though. I left it in the oven while I went for my run and misjudged the time. I’m not used to using the oven in this house. In our last house we had a great Smeg, which I knew like the back of my hand. Now we have an old Chef which is really unreliable. It goes out sometimes, it’s difficult to regulate and doesn’t switch on sometimes. Until we renovate the kitchen this is it.

Lunch was a real surprise. Our friends made a tender juicy veal roast. I wish I had taken a photo. Is it rude to ask your hosts if you can photograph the food before you eat it? The veal was rolled with prosciutto, which is the best way to cook veal roast as veal has a very mild flavour and the prosciutto gives it that extra depth. Italians love veal. My mother cooked it in one way or another every week without fail. I haven’t had a veal roast for ages so I was thrilled to have one cooked for me. It made me very nostalgic for my mother’s cooking. My mother suffers from Alzheimers and can’t cook any more. For me it’s one of the saddest things about her having the disease because cooking gave her so much joy and she was so skilled at it. It was also one of the ways we really connected. Living on the other side of Australia to her I only experienced her cooking when we visited at Christmas, but we would talk food and recipes on the phone all the time. I really miss that. I think about her almost every time I cook.

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Garden Shots

09 Friday Apr 2010

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Okay, I haven’t transplanted the capsicum yet, hence no photo of it. However, here are a few photos of my garden from the last few weeks.

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When less is definitely more

06 Tuesday Apr 2010

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When I was deciding on which seedlings to buy for my garden I struck up a conversation with the woman standing next to me in the nursery. While she was taking her time selecting a plant here and a plant there, I was greedily filling my trolley with trays. While she picked up a single plant of capsicum, I picked up a tray of 8. She said shrugging ‘how many can you eat’? They’re such good produces anyway.’ Well I should have paid attention because now I have a very crowded garden where the plants are fighting for space and only the biggest and strongest survive.

The capsicum are particularly suffering. Shadowed under the large leaves of the eggplant they have become a twisted tangle, fighting for life. The fruit that appeared in abundance only a few weeks ago, are now stunted and dropping off. Only one plant is growing strong and straight and is producing healthy fruit. When I saw the struggle begin a few weeks ago I knew the thing to do was to brutally thin them out by pulling out half of the eggplant and capsicum. But I was weak and didn’t do it. I left it to them to sort out, and now I fear it’s too late. I remind myself of those pathetic managers who turn a blind eye to bullying because they don’t have the courage to act on it. I’ll try to put things right tomorrow by replanting a couple of capsicum plants in a sunny spot. It’s a bit of an experiment and we’ll see happens. However my instinct tells me it’s too late. Watch out for the photo of the wretched things in the next post.

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Love the Lime

30 Tuesday Mar 2010

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Our little lime tree seems to produce an endless supply of fruit. We were trying to think of ways of using them beyond G & Ts when we came across a TV show on Caribbean cooking. The cool Jamaican host seemed to use them in most of his recipes. One of the things I took away from the show was how to use limes in marinades and dressing. He made a marinade of olive oil, garlic, lime zest and fresh thyme, which he kept inside what he called his sunshine box. He then marinated langoustine in the mixture. I remember having langoustine on the Isle of Skye about 6 years ago and they were divine. As we don’t have langoustine in Australia yabbies or prawns will do just fine or lobster if you’re feeling extravagant. We tried prawns on skewers and then cooked them on the barbeque. We also squeezed lime juice over them while they were cooking. They were so delicious we tried the marinade on skewered chicken as well. I also used lime in a salad dressing I poured over my curly endive and avocado salad. It was a very limy and yummy meal. One thing I love about television is how it revels in the domestic, reworks it and gives it back to us. Cooking shows are the best at this. We watch a lot of them in our household. In fact I can hear my partner watching River Cottage right now.

Poppet has a thing for limes. He just loves them. A few weeks ago we had lime halves on the dinner table which we were squeezing over our fish. He wanted to do the same and got it all over his hands. Soon he started licking his hand and this turned into sucking on the actual limes. Then he rubbed his eyes and well you can guess what happened. Lime in the eyes. Stinging eyes. Screaming, crying and rushing to the bathroom to wash the little face. Two nights ago we squeezing lime halves at the table again. He he started with, ‘I want to do it’ ‘I want to do it too’. So we said okay but just a little squeeze and don’t put it in your mouth. Baba offered Poppet the lime, who carefully took it and immediately put it in his mouth and started sucking on it. Then it was a struggle to get it off him.

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Farfalla

26 Friday Mar 2010

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Ever since I started my garden I’ve had a lot of lovely butterflies visiting. Or maybe I just didn’t notice them before. In any case I love them. They are like a visit from my childhood. Before I started school I used to spend what feels like a great deal of time in the garden with my brother, who is only 11 months younger than me. My mother would put a pinafold apron over our clothes and send us out into the garden. We loved looking for insects. We’d get especially excited about grass hoppers and prey mantis, which I no longer see around very much. We also loved chasing butterflies. They just looked magical to us.

I see the same excitement in Poppet’s face when he spots a butterfly in our garden. He runs around chasing the butterfly shouting farfallina, farfallina!

I spotted this lovely creature in the garden this afternoon. She only flew in for a short while but I managed to rush out and take a photo.

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Lettuce Flowers

23 Tuesday Mar 2010

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I’m amazed at how everything eventually flowers. Yesterday morning these little yellow flowers popped out of the top of the Corral Lettuce. By the evening they had disappeared. So brief but so beautiful.

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Poppet Pesto with Chinese noodles in a Bunnykins bowl

21 Sunday Mar 2010

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Okay, so it was time to make to use up some of those abundant basil leaves and make my Pesto, but to be honest I felt like eating sashimi for lunch today. It’s good brain food and I need some of that right now. So I made the pesto for poppet and sent Baba and poppet off to the fish markets to pick up some fresh sashimi. I decided to use Chinese noodles for the pesto as they come in these great little bundles for one. In any case, as they are egg noodles, they aren’t that different to pasta. So poppet was glad to have his pesto, which he mixed with the occasional pickled ginger and salmon sashimi and we had sashimi with the occasional bite of Pesto.

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