Tuesday, October 27, 2009
TheNeverending Macaron Saga......
These chewy, sweet meringue cookies were put together with a nutella filling. The thin crust, the ground almonds within and the filling put together is amazing...So why wait, go make a batch of your own....
The chocolate and the pink pecan crisps were good on their own with a cup of tea along side.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Pecan Cinnamon Coffee Cake **Cake Slice Bakers**
For the Cake
360g plain flour
1 T baking powder
1 t vanilla extract
225 ml milk
200 g butter, softened
225g sugar
2 eggs
For the Cinnamon Raisin Filling
300g light soft brown sugar (I used 200g)
3 T plain
3 T cinnamon
225g raisins (I used chocolate chips)
175g pecans
150g butter
Monday, October 19, 2009
Shortbread Daisies.....
1 C unsalted butter, room temperature
2 C AP flour
3/4 t salt
1/2 C sugar
Friday, October 16, 2009
Sunflower seeds and Sesame Bread
Food writing and its effect on me.....
Books for me until a couple of years back were just books revolving around horror, romance and surrealism, until I joined a book reading club that meets every fortnight. One such pick of the club was ‘Pomegranate Soup” by Marsha Mehran. It was further picked by the book reading club in the blog world. Although I failed to do a post for the latter, this would make up for it.
This is one book that has kept me engrossed right through every word. The writing is very infectious. The high point is the inclusion of authentic Persian recipes and very articulately at that as in a recipe starts every chapter and is woven into the story that follows..
The story is set in an Irish village and centers around three sisters who have escaped form Iran during the revolution. They set up a restaurant from an old pasty shop, whose exotic aromas announced the opening of their kitchen. Everyone but Thomas, who is unhappy because he had been wanting to buy the place, which he has been unable to do so. The language has a flow …hence one does not need to have a tough time figuring out the story. Fun to read not just the story, but the Persian recipes as well. The insertion of the recipes do not interrupt the flow while reading. The story is explained to every detail that you can relate to the events, sights etc as in “the fragrances of cardamom and rosewater alongside basmati, tarragon…” believe me, these are some of the aromas I acquaint with almost every other day…
“One of the Sisters, Marjan had always planted a small herb garden, consisting of atleast one stem each of basil, parsley…….Even in the glooming flats she and her sisters occupied, they had gown a rainbow of cooking herbs lining their kitchen window sill….”
This is something for what I cherish this book because it rekindles in me lovely memories of my hometown, a hill station where there are still no apartment blocks. The houses are referred to as cottages or bungalows and every cottage and bungalow had a vast garden. Everyone wanted their gardens to look the best. So did my mum and I. Our garden was our treasured place where you could see all kinds of plants and during the flowering season, the garden was at its best in varying shades of all colours. The backyard was always where the vegetable patch was, which was dotted with fruit trees. Just like the sisters in the book, we left no fertile soil bare. There was always something that was planted in any bare fertile soil. Ever since we moved to the plains, a almost three fourths of the plants don’t survive and me living in an apartment has to satiate myself with little pots of herbs dotting my tiny kitchen window. I don’t think I could surpass a day with just seeing concrete and no greenery at all. It is always a pleasure to use one’s own home-grown herbs. And what is better than being greeted by greenery every morning in your kitchen! This book for me is good-quality writing complemeted by recipes...
Any why this post you may ask... it is to celebrate a dear friend's blog anniversary in the "write taste".














