This month – instead of visiting just one country – Universal Yums provided me with a “smorgas-box” (their words, not mine!) of Scandinavian countries to sample snacks from.Off we go!
Donna and I had so much fun dressing up and setting the tone for France last month and we wanted to do the same for this (and all subsequent boxes). I had a plan for music and setting, and Donna researched how to dress Scandi-style (lots of black and they love plain white shirts, apparently). We were set to start snackin’!
ABBA was the first group that came to mind, natch.
The box included this cute sticker:
Edvard Munch is probably rolling in his grave about now.
That sticker inspired me to change the artwork on my Frame TV to this:
This painting always reminds me of the scenery around my new home.
Here are the contents of this month’s box:
Looks promising!
The very first item to try was the Danish Yankie bar – a weirdly wonderful pairing of Nougat and (salty) Licorice, in a chocolate bar. I have to say that even I – a salted licorice afficionado – was taken aback by this pairing.
Yep. That is a ribbon of salted licorice, folks where the caramel should be.
We gave this first treat the ol’ college try what even does that mean.
How it started…How it ended…(note IKEA Kallax unit under the Munch artwork…Scandi, Scandi, Scandi!)
As you can tell from the above photos, it nearly came to blows surprise! We both really really liked the damn Yankie bar. 🙂 Oh – and nice gun show, Donna – your online gym sessions are really showing results!
Next up was the Cheesy Corn Puffs, also from Denmark.
Cute packagingNo surprises hereThese were good. Did not leave much of a cheesy residue on fingers, either!
Then, another savoury Danish snack…these tasted like very nice BBQ-flavoured chips:
Lucky potato? WTH?Donna deals out the chips. Mine is the lower right one, according to her.Note to self: Who put Donna in charge of apportioning the snacks, anyways?!?!
After this, it was the biggest package in the box: the Oat Cookies.
Low key disappointed they weren’t heart-shaped like the box photo.I soon got over that, though!These cookies were absolutely delightful! Very crunchy. Bittersweet chocolate filling. Karen Volf, born in 1864, rose from very humble beginnings to become a household name in Denmark for her delicious baked goods. Ms. Volf, we salute you!
So far, so great! Everything we tasted up to now was wonderful. Next up, the Cocoa Mud Cake Balls.
Looks promisingSorry for the blurry photoUhhhhh…not a favourite of either Donna or myself. A bit too sweet for our tastes. Apparently this is based on a classic Swedish dessert called Delicatoboll that is so simple it is one of the first things children learn to make.The guidebook included the recipe, in case anyone wants to try their hand at making Delicatobolls.
Wild Strawberry Toffees (Sweden) were up next in our snack travails travels. Apparently this candy is reminiscent of the start of summer (Midsommar) festival, where locals go “to the countryside to eat strawberries, wear flower crowns, and dance like frogs around an ivy-covered pole called the midsomar staang”. Dance like frogs????
To the point packagingI wasn’t expecting them to be red, but OK.I thought these were quite delicious. Strawberry and caramel pair well together – who knew?
Lastly came another sweet treat: the mixed fruit licorice (again with the licorice???) stick. “Copenhagen’s chewiest, fondant-filled secret” the booklet proclaimed.
Not wowed, so far.PrettyThis one also really surprised me. I loved the chewiness and the bright flavour (thank you, spritz of lemon!)
This Yum package was another winner. It was difficult to pick amongst so many favourites, but we managed to come up with very similar rankings for the Scandinavian box.
Donna’s rankingMy rankingFinished score card.
Thank you for joining us on this snack trip through Scandinavia! From your frog-dancing fools friends…
…Deb and Donna. (If anyone knows what actual frog dancing is supposed to look like, please comment below!)
My love for my air fryer is still going strong. It is a rare day that I do not use this thing to reheat, broil, roast or air fry something. I know (I think, anyways) that I have mentioned on Ye Olde Blogge that I am not a lover of the french fried potato most days. If we are out to eat and you see me ordering a side of fries or a plate of poutine please keep your digits away from my face because clearly I am hungry enough to bite your hands off. That is the only time that fries have any appeal for me now that I am done with PMS forever. Well, that was BTF (Before Truffle Fries)…
On Valentine’s Day of this year, my WOYPBC co-host and I decided to try a new restaurant for lunch (Galentine’s Lunch, we unoriginally called it). So after a very brisk and windy walk along the shore, we headed to the newly opened Fern and Cedar Brewing Company in Qualicum Beach, to fill our bellies.
Obligatory selfie. Little did I know I was about to develop a new obsession discover a new favourite food in just a few short moments…
You know what? I can’t even remember what I ordered. But what I do remember is that Donna ordered truffle fries, and when they came to the table I was immediately taken in by the glorious aroma of her dish. And it didn’t take much coaxing from my table mate for me to try a few of her fries.
Cue the choir of angels. Wow. What have I been missing all of these years?!?!
Little did Donna know she was going to have to keep her eyes on those fries! Thank you Donna, for sending me this picture. Now I remember what I had – some delicious chowder and a very forgettable piece of bannock.
Even though I had had this complete food revelation mid-February, I kinda forgot about the truffle fries (I know, I can’t believe it either) until a few weeks after I got the air fryer. At that point I googled “air fryer truffle fries” and came up with this recipe. It seemed simple enough except I didn’t have any truffle oil. After coming up empty-handed at the local grocery stores, I ordered some from Amazon as one does these days. The first time I made the fries I was less than wowed. So I re-read the recipe and saw that, as an option, one could add truffle salt to the finished fries. Back to Amazon I went. And that, my friends, made all the difference in the world…my world, anyways!
Soaking the sliced russet potatoes in cold water for 30 minutes.Assembling the other ingredients: freshly grated Parmesan, truffle oil and truffle salt.Drying the soaked potatoes carefully and thoroughly in a clean tea towel.Finished air fryer truffle fries.Even more delicious dipped in a little mayo. I’m Dutch. Don’t judge.I would hazard a guess that one could skip the truffle oil altogether and just use this salt on the fries. I haven’t tried it though…
Life ATF (After Truffle Fries)…sigh… I will never be the same again. 😉
Please let my co-host Donna or myself know what’s on your plate at your house, in the Comments section of either of our WOYPBC posts (or both, if you are so inclined!). Please check out Donna’s April post, here.
OK, I am going to try the InLinkz thingy again too…for those of you who want to join the Link Party Donna set up. Fingers crossed it works…
While waiting for the next snack box in my gift subscription to arrive, I received an email from the giver of such deliciousness advising me that the upcoming box would be from Russia and that Universal Yums was offering to switch that out for another country instead. I didn’t feel comfortable receiving and blogging about a Russian box given the current situation with Ukraine so I said yes please to the switch. Barely 2 days later my box arrived and I was a bit apprehensive that there hadn’t been enough time to sub in another box. Luckily though:
Hoorah! The switch was made!
Once again, I enlisted the snack-judging prowess of my blogging partner-in-crime Donna, and a date was set. Then I had a thought and texted her to see if she had a French beret or two hanging around her place. I thought it would be funny to dress stereotypically “French”, while we sampled the goods. Of course Donna being Donna 😉 , she had to take it much further including a soundtrack while we “worked”.
I have to admit, it did really add to the ambience.Yeah, yeah. I know these aren’t actual berets. They are “beret-ish”, and all we had to work with. And we don’t have actual Breton sweaters on either, but hey, we have a very limited budget here at Chez Badass and Chez Retirement Reflections. P. S. I wanted to draw on a Hercule Poirot moustache with eyeliner, but Donna wisely talked me out of it.
Here’s what was included in the box, besides the guidebook:
Map of Deliciousness on back of scorecardCute stickerSnacks and front of scorecardLooking very promising!
First up, a bag of French strawberry chews. According to the book, we have France to thank for strawberries, and these particular candies were the top-voted Yum in the last two French snack boxes.
We were immediately put off by the labeling of “artificially flavoured” (France, how could you???) but the taste was really good. We both thought they tasted like something we ate in childhood. Ahhhh, that sweet nostalgic time of artificial everything and cancer-causing red dyes… Donna was reminded of a candy called a Mojo. I don’t remember those, but do any of you?
Next up was a bag of French Cheese tubes. The book advised us that French cheeses are better and so are their cheese snacks. We both agreed. So far, two winners!
Think of a really good cheesy Bugle-type snack.
We left “Savoury Town” and headed back to “Sweetsville” with the next offering: Pure Butter Sablés. The book explained that the name “sablé” (French for sand) came from how these cookies are made: by rubbing cold butter into flour and sugar to form tiny particles that look like sand.
Yet another winner! How long can this go on????
After the cookies, it was time to try the other savoury snack in this box: Garlic Aioli Potato Chips. “Yes, you will get garlic breath. And yes, it will be worth it” the brochure opines. We have to agree. These were amazing. (Apologies to my hairdresser, who I met later on in the day. Thank goodness for masks, non?)
Can we get these here, please???Fresh and delicious!Please France, we want some more.
Salted butter caramels were next in order. Confectioner Henri Le Roux created the first salted caramel in 1977. Sir, we salute you. Hopefully in Brittany they have erected a statue of this god amongst men.
Donna and I both agreed on the flavour but Donna found them “too chewy”. I like to make them last as long as possible so that means very little chewing is involved – full marks from me!Donna took this artful picture of me hard at work. 😉
After waiting forever for me to finish my damn caramel, it was time for truffles. Apparently truffles were a happy little accident (RIP Bob Ross!). In the 1920s Paris Confectioner Auguste Escoffier mistakenly dumped hot cream into the wrong bowl, which contained chocolate. Rather than waste it, he rolled the paste into balls and coated them with cocoa powder, and named them of what they reminded him of: mushroom truffles.
Pretty packagingBehold the truffle!I haven’t ever seen a mushroom truffle, but I’ll take Escoffier’s word for it. I have had truffle-flavoured french fries though…and they are heavenly (and I don’t really like french fries, so that is high praise indeed!). Anyways, I digress…these chocolate truffles were rich and sweet flavour bombs.
Last (and probably least) were French Fruit Chews. I had the raspberry and Donna selected the orange one. Made by Confiserie du Nord, this family-owned company has been making bon-bons since 1912. These French “Starbursts” are supposed to be bigger, chewier and juicer than the American candy. It’s probably been decades since I had a Starburst so I can’t compare but I have to say my raspberry chew was excellent.
Donna selected this one.Which left me the raspberry to try.Sorry to get to the end of this snack box!
And here are the results:
Filled-in scorecardDonna’s rankingMy rankingNot a loser in the bunch! This one was hard to rank (they were all good!) but we persevered.Just two French chicks, hanging out in front of the fire. Not to brag or anything, but someone has perfected the French tuck. N’est-ce pas?
France, you are a snacker’s paradise and we salute you!
After resisting the urge to get one of these for – uhh – at least two years now, it finally happened. An air fryer has appeared at Chez Badass. My reasons for hesitating included (not limited to): having to surrender even more precious counter space to yet another small kitchen appliance; pondering if it was all that and a bag of (air-fried) chips i.e. being not entirely convinced it would be better than roasting things in my convection toaster oven; not liking most fried foods anyways; telling myself to “get a fucking grip” on most of my random thoughts on the daily. Meantime, I was studying air fryers…at times, intensely.
OK, I finally caved. My internet “research” led me to this particular make and model.Pretty small footprint, all things considered.
The first thing I made in my new toy kitchen appliance was sweet potato fries.
Cutting up the sweet potatoSeasoning the friesYummy finished productA tasty success!
Next up – I found a package of chicken wings on sale at the grocery store (and it was the time of the Superbowl – not that I pay attention to sports – but in keeping with the situation…):
Seasoned wings waiting for the air fryerFinished wings, with homemade blue cheese dipping sauce and veggiesAnother success!
I also tried my hand at “regular” fries, learning in the process that russet potatoes make the best ones.
A russet potato tossed in a teaspoon of peanut oil and a dusting of saltPure deliciousnessAnd the hits just keep on comin’! Definitely better tasting than oven-roasted.
Alas, my success with my new toy appliance just couldn’t last. In keeping with Widow Badass tradition, I will let you in on my kitchen failure. I attempted to make a recipe with tofu. Not just any tofu but puffed tofu (something new to moi). My daughter and I had tried a delicious tofu appetizer from Shed, when we were in Tofino earlier last month, and I was hoping to recreate it at home. I found this video, which is a close contender to Shed’s version:
Now I just had to find the elusive tofu puffs.
Found, at a local Asian grocery store!I also found the mini size, and brought home both kinds.
I tried the mini-puffs first.
Definitely crispy-looking. (I put a piece of parchment paper in the bottom of the air fryer, to make an already easy cleanup even easier.)They look amazing, right?
Unfortunately I had let them go a bit too long in the air fryer. I was left with candied air, basically. So, let’s try this again…this time with the regular sized puffs:
Assembling the 3 ingredients – well, 4 counting the green onionsTimed it right!Second time is the charm!Crunchy, chewy, sweet-hot perfection.
Lesson learned. When the YouTuber says to check every 4 minutes while cooking, do as he instructs!
Since I brought the air fryer home, I have used it almost every single day. In addition to the foods featured above, I have also used it to roast asparagus (delish), kabocha squash (delightful), and chicken thighs (crispy on the outside, juicy on the inside). Dare I say it: this could be my new favourite thing in the kitchen. (Sorry, pressure-cooker!) I love how quick it is to add a roasted vegetable to a meal. And using this little guy instead of heating up an oven (even my toaster oven) is much faster and therefore less wasteful of electricity, methinks. Consider me a convert!
That’s what’s on my plate for this month: anything I can cook in my new air fryer!
Please let my co-host Donna or myself know what’s on your plate at your house, in the Comments section of either of our WOYPBC posts (or both, if you are so inclined!). If you are feeling extra chatty 🙂 and have the time, please let me know if you have an air fryer, and what are your favourite tips/tricks/things to cook in one. I’d love to learn more about this wonder appliance and what it can do! Please check out Donna’s delicious March post, here.
A lot of readers were interested in knowing what was in the next (and any subsequent) snack boxes I received with my gift of a subscription to Universal Yums (original post here). I could couldn’t just sample the snacks on my own so I enlisted the help of esteemed snack judge Donna once again, and off we went to Poland (snack-aphorically speaking).
Contents of Poland box, artfully arranged by Donna
First up on the scorecard was Poland’s iconic dark chocolate-covered marshmallow bar. According to the brochure, this is Poland’s most famous confection and the name translates to “an unobtainable delicacy”. We’ll see!
That tasted exactly like you would expect. Maybe it was “unobtainable” and a “delicacy” back in 1936 when it was first created, but it seems pretty average now. Marshmallow bar sampling. Photo by Donna.
Next, we were guided to a salty snack. Pretzels are Poland’s favourite salty snack, according to the writeup on this one:
Now you’re talking! (Donna and I are both salty snack fans.) Cheese and onion flavoured aka pierogi-flavoured, apparently.
Back to sweet, for taste test #3:
Chocolate-covered gingerbread sticks. I didn’t think this would be such a good pairing.But I am happy to report that they were quite good! Poles love gingerbread – especially at Christmas time – and their favourite holiday film is Home Alone, according to the brochure. KEVIN!!!!!
Next was something that intrigued both Donna and myself:
Too cute to eat…almost! These are considered a national treasure in potato and salty-snack loving Poland.
The next item came from the “yum bag” included in the box: a hard candy – fruit yogurt flavoured.
The bag contained 4 wrapped candies. Two of each variety. Jogusie tasted good but neither of us are hard candy fans (caramels excepted, of course). Seventy three percent of Polish people list yogurt as their go-to dairy snack, and Jogusie yogurt candies were created to “get a yogurt fix on the go”, apparently.
The next sampling I hoped would be good, since I liked the chocolate-covered gingerbread sticks so much:
However, neither of us found anything delicious about this particular snack. Frederic Chopin, however, sang the praises of gingerbread, as described in the brochure. Maybe he should have kept his opinions to music only.
Again, I had high hopes for the next offering – it even had a cute wrapper.
It was a disappointment, to say the least. Kinda crispy on the outside and blah on the inside. We’ve both had better caramels and better fudge. Apparently this is Poland’s most popular candy. Can I introduce you to a little thing called “Werther’s”?
Last but not least was a milk chocolate bar with a peanut cocoa filling.
I thought it had a nice nutty flavour but Donna was kinda “meh” about this. Manufactured by the company run by Jan Wedel, the “Willy Wonka” of Poland, who also created “the unobtainable delicacy”, seen previously. Jan Wedel was also famous for being a humanitarian by producing food for hungry citizens when the Nazis seized control of Poland’s food for themselves.Donna, in her snacking judging glory.
Here’s what the finished scorecard looked like:
And here are the Poland box snacks ranked by us, from favourite snack to least favourite snack (LEFT TO RIGHT):
My rankingDonna’s ranking
And the winners are…..
Us! Because we got to have a bunch of laughs and spend time together sampling exotic snacks! Photo by Donna
Where in the world will we go next (in terms of snack boxes)? Stay tuned!
At the beginning of January, I received an unexpected delivery of a mysterious package. The outside was decorated with cute symbols of food in red and white and it proclaimed it was from a company called Universal Yums. Curious, I opened it up and looked for some kind of note or explanation as to who sent it but there was nothing to be found inside except some packages of snacks, a score card and a booklet. So I looked at the outside of the package again and there it was, partially obscured by the shipping label.
Mystery solved!
What a lovely gift, from my good friends back in Ontario: Jonathan and Kenn!!! Clearly the package was supposed to arrive in December, but what with all the weather difficulties and highway closures it couldn’t make it to my door until early January.
Snack contents of the box: popcorn from Taiwan, truffles from France, candies from the UK, “plum” cake from Argentina, baklava from Jordan, and potato chips from another region of France. Scorecard and guidebook from box
As you can see, the December box is a collection of snacks from around the world. The regular monthly boxes contain snacks from one country, only.
Of course, you know I couldn’t just snack (and score) all by myself…so I called someone whose food judgement I trust implicitly.
Donna is clearly taking this project as seriously as I am. 😉 What concentration! What focus!
And so we began. One by one, we carefully sampled each snack and wrote our thoughts down on the scorecard.
I forgot to take a picture of the “plum” cake. Probably because I was pretty pissed it didn’t contain any plums. Imagine a twinkie stuffed with caramel, in lieu of a photo.
And here are the results of our scoring:
Your happy judgy McJudgersons judging panel (photo by Donna).
This was a whole lotta fun. And I get to do it every month for a whole year! Don’t worry, I won’t post it on WOYPBC each month…just this first time. While I was waiting to get together with Donna to do the scoring, my January box arrived:
Hmmm….what country am I going on a snack holiday to, next?It’s Poland! (Which has bison, apparently…who knew???)
I am so tickled by this subscription. I really love the scoring aspect of it. Something fun to do with friends and family. I think it is both a great idea for a gift to give, and also a joy to receive!
Once again, my co-host Donna and I are using a linkup for people to share their posts on. Please find it here:
Not sure why InLinkz hates me. What have I ever done to it???If the button doesn’t want to work, you can always join up at Retirement Reflections or try this link HERE.
Of course, you are still more than welcome to let Donna or myself know what’s on your plate at your house, in the Comments of either Donna’s or my post (or both, if you are so inclined!). Please check out Donna’s mouth-watering February post, here!
Ah, yes! That butt of a lot of Yuletide-themed jokes…the long suffering fruitcake. Gentle readers, you might have suspected that when Donna gifted me with the Canadian Living Christmas Book and I found the bonus mystery recipe stuck within its pages, that a seed had been planted within my wee brain. You see, I am one of those weirdos that actually likes fruitcake…IF it is well-made and aged. Don’t get me started on the crap fruitcake you can purchase at ye olde grocery emporium. It’s dry as dust and made with cheap ingredients – no wonder people don’t like fruitcake if that is what is being served!
I hadn’t made a fruitcake in probably…uh…decades. I haven’t let fear or rusty skills stop me in the kitchen thus far, so shortly after that blog post (and even before my poll closed) I was assembling my ingredients to make not one but two versions of fruitcake for the upcoming festive season – Violet Burke’s and the Canadian Living Christmas Book Light Orange Almond one.
Oh, and thanks for voting on my poll! 52% of you said I should GO FOR IT, when it came to attempting Violet’s recipe. Another 20% said make the Orange Almond; another 23% wanted further investigation into piecaken. And I think 100% were pissed that Black Forest Trifle was not a choice, amiright? 😉
Orange Almond fruit (and nuts) assembled, and ready to be soaked in Grand Marnier overnight prior to baking.Violet Burke’s fruit mixed and ready to marinate in sherry overnight, prior to baking. (Violet’s recipe did not specify any booze but I FIXED THAT!)Orange Almond fruitcakes out of the oven.Violet Burke’s cakes out of the oven. Can I just say that my house smelled amazing for more than a day?
Since late November, I had been giving the cheesecloth-wrapped cakes generous lashings of the same booze I had soaked the fruit with, every couple of weeks. The results speak for themselves:
Violet Burke recipe on the left, and Orange Almond on the right – ready for testing (and voting!) I’d like to publicly thank the holly bush outside my balcony for contributing to the table decor.Closeup of the Light Orange Almond fruitcakeCloseup of Violet Burke’s fruitcakeNew Year’s Day “judging panel”, including Donna (renowned fruitcake hater critic) behind the camera. Once again, I am rocking the Canadian cashmere, just like Christmas Day (different plaid, though). Hmmmm, am I in a (lack of) fashion rut?More festively-dressed Donna trying the Orange Almond cake. She liked it! After enjoying the New Year’s spread my daughter and I had laid out though, there was absolutely no room for a piece – no matter how small – of Violet’s cake. However…
…Donna was kind enough to send me this photo the next morning – proof she tried (and liked!) Violet’s cake too.
I thought both recipes turned out beautifully – moist and flavourful. However my favourite (and the favourite of the Esteemed Judging Panel) was the Light Orange Almond Cake. (Sorry, Violet!)
The orange almond cake is non-traditional in its citrusy flavour and light colour. The inclusion of the slivered almonds and almond extract in the batter adds a lovely nuttiness that I really appreciated. I think this makes it a great cake for “fruitcake haters and nonbelievers” to try. Both Donna and Richard liked it and said they would definitely eat it again if given the chance, and they also both profess not to like fruitcake. The rest of us already liked fruitcake in general, and we also preferred the light cake.
Violet’s cake was leaning more towards the traditional fruitcake/plum pudding in richness and the addition of the sherry certainly lent it that old-time English fruitcake taste, in my opinion. Definitely a great fruitcake, and definitely head and shoulders above anything store-bought. I think next time I would make it with brandy instead of sherry, and play around with some of the ingredients and add chopped nuts…maybe pecans?
Or maybe I will make Suzanne’s mother’s fruitcake recipe next year instead. Suzanne wrote a lovely blog post recently, in defense of the much maligned fruitcake.
I had so much fun reading your comments about my finding of the Violet Burke recipe. You are so imaginative and creative and some of you really should go into the sleuthing business! Who knew a fruitcake recipe found in a thrifted cookbook would generate such wonderful responses? Certainly, not I.
Blogger and real-life friend Janis was even inspired to write another one of her beautiful short stories; this time about Violet Burke and how her recipe ended up in the pages of the cookbook. You can find it on her blog here. I highly recommend reading it. You might want to have a tissue handy. 😉
Thank you, everyone – for making this ol’ blogger’s heart so happy!
Speaking of Violet’s recipe – here’s what it looks like, now (like a real recipe should):
Donna and I are trying something new this month, for WOYPBC, a linkup!
Fingers (and toes) crossed that it works well, and that people like this way of checking out each others’ WOYPBC posts. (If you don’t like it, it was Donna’s idea. If you do like it, it was our idea. Bwahahahaha!)
Of course, you are still more than welcome to let my co-host Donna or myself know what’s on your plate at your house, in the Comments of either Donna’s or my post (or both, if you are so inclined!). Please check out Donna’s January post, here!
Hope you all had a lovely holiday, if you celebrated. And all the best for a happy, healthy 2022!
A while ago now, Donna and her hubs Richard, and myself went a walkin’…along the Great Trail (aka Trans Canada Trail) down to the pretty town of Chemainus. It was a dark and stormy night…er…light and rainy day but we didn’t let that dampen our spirits. It also didn’t dampen our appetites. In fact it enhanced them. We were so hungry by the time we arrived that we promptly fell into the first restaurant we came across, that – so fortunately for us! – was also the most excellent Indian eatery.
Near the beginning of the hike, and soaked already.
As for myself? Well…
Somebody thought to bring an umbrella 😉 Photo by DonnaPhoto taken by our gracious waiter, at Invitation Indian Cuisine. Closeup of our food. Clockwise from top left: palak paneer, butter chicken, naan, eggplant bartha. Photo by Donna.
I hadn’t had Indian food at a restaurant for over a year (not since I left Ontario) so this was especially delicious to me. And inspiring! I bought a new cookbook, determined to add some easy-to-make dishes to my repertoire.
The Amazon ratings and reviews sold me on this book.
The first thing I needed to do was to buy the spices necessary to make the garam masala spice blend recommended to use for the dishes in this cookbook. Thankfully it was almost Diwali, and everything was on sale!
Spices ready to go in the coffee grinder (which thankfully made the cut for the move!). Note THE BAY LEAVES.Finished garam masala. Smells delicious around here already!
I started with the book’s recipe for palak paneer. Which was simple and easy to make. Here is similar recipe, found online. Does not require a pressure cooker (although I recommend the pressure cooker version and the cookbook I bought – definitely faster and easier!).
Frying the onions and spices right in my Instant Pot-type pressure cooker. Adding the spinach, under His Eye. 😉Blending after cooking. (I don’t mean for Seashell Jesus to photobomb my cooking adventures always, but I do have a very small kitchen. It’s more of a hallway than a kitchen, really – so He will inevitably pop up in some shots.) Next step: add the cubed paneer.Closeup of palak paneer, over basmati rice. Tasted almost as good as at the restaurant!
The next dish I attempted to recreate was the eggplant bartha. There was a similar recipe in the cookbook, but it asked for liquid smoke (which I didn’t have) and I didn’t want to do another smoky dish like last month’s. So I went searching online, and found this one. It also called for a smoky addition (in fact all the ones I looked at did so I just gave up) but at least I had the smoked paprika it called for and that is the one I ended up using.
Ingredients for the eggplant curry, including my homemade garam masala in a repurposed condiment jar.Tomatoes and spices frying on the stove.Simmering curry, with roasted eggplant and coconut milk added. Smells heavenly.Finished! And delicious with reheated store-bought naan. (I could not detect any overt smokiness in this dish. Yay!)
This eggplant curry was really delicious! I made a few changes to the recipe I used. I added cumin instead of the chili powder and I used 1 tablespoon of my garam masala instead of the cardamom and coriander. Next time I would cut the coconut oil and olive oil back to a couple of tablespoons each instead of a 1/4 cup each. It was just a tad too oily for my taste.
As always: please feel free to let my co-host Donna or myself know what’s on your plate at your house, in the Comments of either Donna’s or my post (or both, if you are so inclined!). Please check out Donna’s post, here. She has written about her adventures with a guilt-free hot drink mix!
Remember: if you decide to blog or Facebook or Instagram about it, to use the tags #whatsonyourplateblogchallenge or #woypbc so we can find you out on ye olde interwebbs!
You know, I really should have predicted this would happen. I’ve been going on almost-weekly adventures with this woman, and by now I should know by now not to open my mouth around her. Case in point: we were idly browsing a favourite thrift store prior to embarking on a soggy beach walk, and I happened to notice a cook book that I used to own, placed on a table right at the front of the store. This book DID NOT – I repeat – DID NOT make the cut when I was packing for my move to the island. Seeing it in the thrift store, I had a momentary failingweakness flood of nostalgia as I gazed upon its cover – recalling flipping through it during many a Christmas Past. I remember looking for inspiration or maybe it was just an escape from the chaos that was that season at my house what with 2 young children, no money, an insufferable monster-in-law, and an unsupportive spouse. Oh yeah, and let’s not forget rampant consumerism and commercialization spoiling the season too...
Is it any surprise that my formerly insane love of this holiday got permanently squashed like a creepy bug on the bathroom floor?
Anywho…there I go digressing AGAIN. The point of my story (and this post) is that I resisted re-buying this book even though the store clerk was helpfully pointing out that it was ONLY A DOLLAR and YET somehow, someway I ended up leaving the store with this book…thanks to Donna sneakily adding it to her purchase and immediately thrusting it into my hands! I pretended to be exasperated with her (how can anyone be pissed at Donna though, really?) but secretly I was looking forward to paging through the book once more…
From 1993. A gorgeous book, truly.
The book was just as wonderful and aspirational/inspirational as I remembered it. Here is the only recipe that I recall actually trying.
The kids and I made these ornaments. I remember them smelling wonderful; even the following year when they were brought out again and rehung on the tree!
As I was flipping through the book, I kept finding pieces of paper stuck between the pages. Like these: not 1, but 2 printed copies of some woman’s fruitcake recipe.
Gosh! Two copies. Is this a sign that I should try this one?! I’m a bit suspish, as the pages are too clean. (A clear sign the recipe has not actually been attempted, in my view 😉 ).
One copy of the recipe was stuck between these 2 pages, see photo below. This recipe looks good too.
Orange? Almond? Say no more…
And then I found this piece of paper: a couple of recipes cut out from a newspaper.
No indication of date or what newspaper it came from.
But the most surprising find of all? Not a piece of paper but this recipe:
WHAT?!
Can we take a moment to remember last Christmas’s Black Forest Trifle kerfuffle? Here is the link. Now I have the source recipe once again, it seems.
But I don’t want to attempt it again this year. The wounds are yet too fresh. However, I have been thinking about making a fruit cake (again). Those wounds have healed over, apparently. Remember this near-disaster, also from last year?
Readers, I need your help (and your votes). The poll will close on November 30th. Help a badass out, will ya?
Thank you, Donna! I may curse your name later but for now I am really happy you ignored my babblings about how I was not going to buy this damn book again, and instead bought it for me.
I have known for some time now that we were approaching the magical event of having 500 posts published. And I had promised myself that I would make a big deal about it. And I was counting it down, from about #493 until, well NOW.
So imagine my surprise when I realized – only AFTER yesterday’s post went live – that it was indeed post #500. And that I had completely missed it.
Well, fear not my faithful long-suffering blogge friend….It is Not. Too. Late.
Inspired and informed by fellow blogger Rivergirl, may I present to you and all my readers: a piecaken (dessert’s answer to the turducken) that I had made just for this wondrous occasion! 😉
From the Food Network. My teeth ache just looking at it. Not going to appear as a #WOYPBC post anytime soon.
Here’s what a piecaken (Thanksgiving version) is comprised of:
In other words, a fat and sugar bomb. A conglomeration of pie and cake what, no pudding?. Not that anything is wrong with that! Why take multiple trips to the dessert bar when you can put a slice of this beauty on your buffet plate instead?
Anywhoodle, I digress as usual.
Back to you, Dear Bloggie…I apologize for having missed this momentous…uh…moment. (But only by one day, so can you give me a break?). I also apologize for having taken so long to get here. Despite you being in existence for over 12 years now (yup, missed that one too), it has taken me until now to get to this milestone.
I spent a lotta years in Crazytown (as the Mayor, no less) and the lack of blogging during that time is the proof in the pudding piecaken of that.
So please accept this piecaken as my sweet attempt to make up for all the lost years and forgotten milestones. Enjoy! And don’t come crying to me when your teeth hurt.
