That puy lentil thing sounds good - might have to try that!
I haven't got a specific recipe for marinaded mushrooms but it was probably going to involve leaving them in some sort of olive oil / lemon juice / garlic / dill mix for a few hours or overnight. Although the salted mushroom recipe here looks quite interesting:
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=7870158
Tea - yeah, I know. I sent Alison out to buy it...
Yeah, I'm tempted by that one, too...Edit: That's an amazing page you linked to. I don't really make bread, but gonna have to make an exceptionf or that black bread, as it sounds too good to pass up....![]()
Nothing like a nice bit of mala (numbing).
I finally picked up some sichuan peppercorns the other day, and actually used them for the first time last night.
I'm thinking of buying some of these badboys to grow on our allotment; http://www.otterfarmshop.co.uk/collections/herbs-spices/products/szechuan-pepper
They're real purdy too;
Grow your own szechuan pepper - the pink peppercorns ripen in autumn and after a day or two drying in the sun carry a punchy, lemony flavour and an incredible aroma. The leaves can also be used to flavour. A hardy perennial that grows as a thorny bush - keep it small with pruning or let it grow huge.
(again, a bit dubious about the authenticity...)
Fuck authentiicty! One of the silliest and most noxious concepts ever...
Interestingly, I get the impression (at least in part from Jonathon Meades, it has to be said) that British food actually wasn't that bad until relatively recently - the 19th century, maybe? - but acquired its now long-standing reputation for awfulness after British cooks started to disdain their own culinary heritage and fetishise foreign cuisines and their ingredients. Mainly French, but to an extent Italian and of course Indian due to colonial possessions. Hence you have abominations like fish mornay and chicken supreme, and watery 'spag bol' as a stand-in for proper ragu, while raised game pie sounds like something you'd only expect to make if you were following a recipe you heard about on Time Team. British food comes undone when it tries to ape other countries' food and ends up with a sort of bastardised compromise, though occasionally this works out quite well as in the case of the balti, for example. Also, I really want to try a parmo...
I always thought it had a lot more to do with early industrialization and urbanization - generally disconnecting people from the seasons, from the idea of local produce, from knowing that the nicest apple isn't always the most regular shaped one, from having one pig and using the whole of it when you kill it, from using what's available at the time rather than expecting everything you want to be in the supermarkets and all that sort of thing. I mean, he's right about fetishizing foreign stuff to an extent, but that doesn't generally happen to countries that are self confident about their own cooking - you have to lose the game pies before you want to fill the gap with watery spag bol.Interestingly, I get the impression (at least in part from Jonathon Meades, it has to be said) that British food actually wasn't that bad until relatively recently - the 19th century, maybe? - but acquired its now long-standing reputation for awfulness after British cooks started to disdain their own culinary heritage and fetishise foreign cuisines and their ingredients. Mainly French, but to an extent Italian and of course Indian due to colonial possessions. Hence you have abominations like fish mornay and chicken supreme, and watery 'spag bol' as a stand-in for proper ragu, while raised game pie sounds like something you'd only expect to make if you were following a recipe you heard about on Time Team. British food comes undone when it tries to ape other countries' food and ends up with a sort of bastardised compromise, though occasionally this works out quite well as in the case of the balti, for example. Also, I really want to try a parmo...
I always thought it had a lot more to do with early industrialization and urbanization - generally disconnecting people from the seasons, from the idea of local produce, from knowing that the nicest apple isn't always the most regular shaped one, from having one pig and using the whole of it when you kill it, from using what's available at the time rather than expecting everything you want to be in the supermarkets and all that sort of thing. I mean, he's right about fetishizing foreign stuff to an extent, but that doesn't generally happen to countries that are self confident about their own cooking - you have to lose the game pies before you want to fill the gap with watery spag bol.