The other day we watched “Celebrity Masterchef” on BBC1. They
had a round in which the contestants were asked to produce a dish showcasing
their favourite ingredient. This made us stop & think. What would we say were
our favourite ingredients? For a contest
with the strictures of time this programme has, I suppose I would have to go
for either chicken or salmon. To mind both can take on so many other flavours,
be cooked in so many different ways. The Fox, too, came to the conclusion he
would say chicken for similar reasons. Maybe it was partly that we were talking
about this as we drove over to the butcher to buy a chicken for roasting today,
so we had chicken on our minds.
Last night’s episode the contestants were asked to prepare a
dish that encapsulates something about someone special too them. I thought
about this. Maybe it’s partly because of the chicken I’m cooking today, but I
couldn’t help thinking of roast chicken. My mother’s method almost seems to be
guaranteed to produce a moist bird with a golden skin. And that’s the method I’m
doing tonight. The Fox’s mother’s method was slightly different but equally as
successful but I’m more confident of my mother’s method. It’s the one I grew up
with.
My other thought concerned the Fox’s mother. The dish that
epitomised her cooking was her Weiner Schnitzel. I’ve still not worked out how
she managed to keep the breadcrumbs on the pork fillet slices without so much
as a bit of beaten egg to encourage it. (It makes me green with envy as the Fox
seems to have the same talent. The breadcrumbs just come off for me.) Her pork
was always so tender it was like slicing through butter. But this wasn’t at the
price of flavour. It was far better than any Weiner Schnitzel we tried in
Austria.
Whilst mentioning food, another food memory was brought to mind
yesterday. The Fox made us a mushroom risotto, using pearl barley rather than
rice. I associate pearl barley with soups, especially scotch broth, &
casseroles. The first time I ever thought of having pearl barley as the carb
part of a meal was when we had a delicious meal in St Malo. I couldn’t work out
what this item was & duly asked. As the waitress explained in French, I suddenly
realised it was pearl barley &, what is more, it had added a wonderful nutty
additional flavour to the salmon meal.
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