Mary Berry’s Garden And A Blueberry, Lemon And Passionfruit Cake

Mary Berry's Queen Anne House And Garden

Mary Berry’s Queen Anne House And Garden

The rain was coming down in sheets, flooding the lanes and turning the verges into a quagmire and still the people came.  This was, after all, the village event of the summer.  The Annual Plant Sale at Mary Berry’s house.

Conservatory With Gnarled Vine And Geraniums

Conservatory With Gnarled Vine And Geraniums

Even before looking at the plants on offer, I found myself in the queue for tea with Mr Glam, this was a cake opportunity of immense importance.  I nudged passed a burst of geranium blooms which would normally be out in the garden but, like us, were sheltering from the British weather in the doorway of the flagged stoned conservatory.  With an gigantic, grizzled grape vine twisting above us, we perused the cakes on offer, coffee cake, chocolate marble cake, light fruit cake, ginger cake and the lightest of light lemon drizzle cake.  This was a lottery of choice, would we pick the cake Mary had made?  Clasped in crumpled foil, we happily made off with our selection, goodies to be considered and devoured at home.

Mary Berry's House With Gazebos In The Rain

Mary Berry’s House With Gazebos In The Rain

Even in the rain Mary Berry’s garden is delight, full of focal points and pleasant places to sit.  That day it was dotted with gazebos valiantly trying to do their job, although many were bowing under the weight of water.  The traditional tombola still drew a crowd with the potential for a tasty tipple if only your ticket were right.  Books and bric a brac, futilily piled in the centre of their shelter in a effort to stay dry, drew a few people looking for a bargain or like me a cook book.

The Italianate Garden With A View Over The Buckinghamshire Countryside

The Italianate Garden With A View Over The Buckinghamshire Countryside

After our flurry of spending we ambled over to see the view from the Italianate garden, looking across the Buckinghamshire hills it was stunning, even though faded in the rain to streaks of soft green and grey.

Mary Berry's Wonderful, Natural Looking Garden Pond

Mary Berry’s Wonderful, Natural Looking Garden Pond

A garden pond to rival that of many villages, complete with dipping ducks, water lillies and a weeping ash briefly glistened in the sun, until it too reflected the grey of the sky and was dimpled with rain.  Close to the conservatory and the cream painted Queen Anne house is the kitchen garden with its neat hebe hedges and culinary herbs, perfect for popping out to for fresh produce and a spot of inspiration.

Mary Berry's Kitchen Garden

Mary Berry’s Kitchen Garden

It was a fun village event with everyone including Mary, in wellies and brimmed Barbour hat, working hard to raise money and a smile despite the weather.  If you tempted by the village cake stall cakes, try this Blueberry, lemon and passionfruit cake.

Blueberry, Lemon And Passionfruit Cake

Blueberry, Lemon And Passionfruit Cake

Blueberry, Lemon And Passionfruit Cake

  • 150g softened butter ( extra for greasing the tin)
  • 175g caster sugar
  • 2 large eggs at room temperature
  • 175g self raising flour
  • 90ml full fat milk
  • grated zest of 1/2 a lemon
  • 225g blueberries lightly dusted with flour

For The Syrup

  • 4 passion fruit
  • 115g sifted icing sugar

Method

  • Preheat the oven to 190c (170c fan assisted)
  • Grease a loose bottomed 23cm square tin and line with baking parchment
  • Cream the butter and the caster sugar together in a bowl until pale in colour and fluffy
  • Add the eggs to the mixture one at a time, beating in between
  • Fold in the flour, then stir in the milk and the lemon zest
  • Carefully fold in the flour dusted blueberries
  • Pour the mixture in to the prepared baking tin and bake in the centre of the oven for 25 – 30 minutes until golden brown ( the cake doesn’t rise a lot but is very light)
  • Leave in the tin
  • Make the passion fruit syrup,
  • Cut the passion fruit in half and scoop out the insides into a sieve over a small pan.  Rub through the sieve and discard the seeds
  • Add the sifted icing sugar and stir over a moderate heat until the sugar has melted
  • Using a skewer or a fork pierce the cake all over and pour over the passionfruit syrup and leave to cool completely.  Cut into squares and serve dusted with icing sugar

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Shopping For Spices In Abu Dhabi

 

Sacks Of Fragrant Spices

Sacks Of Fragrant Spices

I would love to tell you I found my spice shop down a dusty alley, approached via a crumbling archway and a heavy carved door, worn smooth from the many hands that have, over time, pushed their way through.  The old Central souk is a thing of the past in Abu dhabi, replaced after a fire in 2003, by three skyscrapers in which the New Central Souk takes up the ground floor.  It has lost the simplicity and romance of the mismatched signs, the tattered flag bunting strung across the alley ways and the chipped and peeling paint; all replaced with neat wood store fronts, the heat and dust of the day kept at bay by dark slatted wood and air conditioning. Continue reading

Savoury Goats Cheese Custard

Goat's Cheese Custard With Toasted Focaccia Fingers

Goat’s Cheese Custard With Toasted Focaccia Fingers

Souffles and custards are the luxury elements of a good meal.  The smooth sweetness of Creme Anglaise, the slight wobble and soft, rich spoonful of a creme caramel topped with bitter, sweet glaze or the light, intense flavour of a well risen chocolate souffle.  Savoury custards are now coming into their own.  The same slight wobble and rich spoonful of a delicate garlic custard or the smooth baked deliciousness of a sharp, salty parmesan version, are the perfect start to a meal. Continue reading

Parmesan Polenta Fries

Parmesan Polenta Fries

Parmesan Polenta Fries

 

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Hints And Recipes For The 50s Man Of The House

1957 Evening Citizen cutting

1957 Evening Citizen cutting

One of the charms of buying secondhand cook books is the scribbled notations in the margins or if you’re very lucky, actual handwritten family recipes on the back pages or inside the hard cover.

I’ve recently discovered a wonderful vintage bookshop in a very small Buckinghamshire village.  Sixty thousand titles stuff the shelves of  The Cottage Bookshop in Penn, with every inch of the eighteenth century store piled with books, turning the tiny rooms into a warren of intersecting spaces, each more stacked than the one before. it’s little surprise to find that it has been used for sets in Midsomer Murders and is said to be the Origin of Terry Pratchet’s L-Space.

It has a perfect first floor windowed area of cookery books.  Delving into the three deep shelves, I’ve come across many gems and in the back of a 1955 edition of Margueritte Patten’s Learning To Cook, I found the press cutting above.  It’s both an insight into a time when women cooked and men waited for their supper and a set of tips for a period when few people in the Uk had a fridge.  Have you found any gems in your secondhand books?

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Sorrel Goats Cheese From Scratch

Sorrel Goats Cheese, Sorrel Rolled Goats Cheese and Smoked Maldon Salt Topped Cheese

Sorrel Goats Cheese, Sorrel Rolled Goats Cheese and Smoked Maldon Salt Topped Cheese

I remember gazing with wonder as the jam jar was passed from hand to tiny hand around the room, whilst we sat cross legged waiting for our turn.  My tartan trousers itchy as they strained against my knees, but I wasn’t fidgeting.  The magic taking place in the jar required us all to sit still and quiet, but shake the jar when it was handed on.  This was going to be butter. Butter made by us.  It seemed unlikely, as we’d all seen the liquid cream go in; butter’s solid.  As the last jiggle of the jar was done, we watched the blond butter plop out onto the teachers desk.  We’d done it.  Butter. Continue reading

Wild Garlic Pesto And Wild Garlic Focaccia

Wild Garlic Leaves In Water

Wild Garlic Leaves In Water

There’s something about Foraging that seems very exciting.  Setting out into the October mist and gathering all sorts of wonderful mushrooms, with their heady fragrance of soft earth and rain.  I’ve done this often, bringing home almost more than I know what to do with.  But the foraging I hanker after, is finding the obscure, that moment of revelation when the ordinary looking piece of grass gives up tiny aromatic herb leaves or the bluebell woods waft with a soft familiar, but yet unidentified smell, announcing the gem of Wild garlic, hidden amongst the fronds of bluebell leaves.  So far I’ve not found my foraging Guru to guide me through the edible and poisonous of the spring greenery and had to buy my wild garlic from Daylesford Organics.  But what fun I’ve had turning it into a a series of delicious delights, using the softer garlic flavour but still keeping a peppery bite. Continue reading

Orange Madeleines And The French Village Market

Stack of Orange madeleines

Stack of Orange madeleines

Orange cakes always remind me of childhood holidays in france.  Visits to the village boulangerie / patisserie often ended with my taking an orange, glossy topped Madeleine from a jar offered by the friendly owner.   I slowly ate the sticky morsel as we continued our shopping in the local market, savouring every tangy bite.

Rough, wooden bench tables with white or striped canvas awnings ran the length of the main street, each stacked with wonderful fragrant smelling food.  Ripe apricots, just blushed with pink, sold by the crate.  Salty fragrant clams, a choice of pale or dark shelled, piled high beside rubber banded crabs, waving their fettered and useless claws, just waiting for the opportunity to nip.  It was a revelation to me, my aunt who lived in the village, seemed to know all the stall holders and being completely fluent in French, able to chat to them – rapid fire.  Laughing and joking, far too fast for me to understand and anyway, a vocabulary alien to a six year old.  We’d return home laden with produce, and as she and my mother planned the meals to come, I just dreamt of having a jar of those precious Madeleines all to myself. Continue reading

Two Greedy Italians Series Two On DVD

Two Greedy Italians Series Two DVD

Two Greedy Italians Series Two DVD

I sat entranced watching the second series of Two Greedy Italians on BBC.  Whilst the great friends  Antonio Carluccio and Gennaro Contaldo entertained me with their wit, friendship and of course food, I felt as if I had the back seat in their tiny Fiat 500 careering round Italy from region to region, reliving and recreating as we went.  The great thing is it’s available on DVD from April 22nd.

This is so much more than a cookery programme, it’s a look at modern Italy, comparing and contrasting it to the Italy remembered from childhood, the good and the bad.  The fact that there is a genuine worry about obesity in children, that there’s more to life than those things that money can buy and that tradition can be a solid foundation for life.

The food is wonderful, of course and the scenes where they cook, not in a spanking new state of the art kitchen, but a local home or outside, made me want to reach for my pans and join in.  This is not a plethora of pasta, but good hearty Italian food at its regional best

If you’re looking for an absorbing and good hearted look at Italian life, in the company of two wonderful friends, Two Greedy Italians – Series Two is for you.

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Shop Where Nigella Shops

The Bright Red Luigis Delicatessen, as seen on Nigellisima

The Bright Red Luigis Delicatessen, as seen on Nigellisima

Have you ever wondered where TV chefs shop?  Nigella Lawson pops into a fabulous bright red Italian Deli in Nigellissima and Lorraine Pascal peruses the produce under the extended awnings of La Pascalou, very nearly next door.  This is the Fulham Road in London on the boarders of Chelsea and Fulham.  This has always been a an enclave of interesting shops, bars and restaurants, with a lively nightlife, just a stones throw from the kings road. Continue reading