Showing posts with label recipe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label recipe. Show all posts

Sunday, 5 February 2012

Winter Bites

Cook food, serve love.

As the snow fell last night we were busy working on some menu ideas for next week's pop-up.

Although it's bitter outside there are loads of wonderful, hearty flavours to warm the body and soul at this time of year. We've put together a lovely seasonal menu that seems all the better for the thick blanket of snow outside. There are so many ingredients that bring some light to these gloomier months, and we've been playing around with things like chicory, leeks, carrots, celeriac, oxtail, rhubarb, oranges, artichokes, mushrooms, Guinness, cloves, salsify, cauliflower, and purple sprouting broccoli to name a few.

A table has cancelled so we still have some places available for next Sunday's meal. Email us at WalbrookandAvon@gmail.com if you would like to come and find out what made it on to the menu.

Oxtail and ale pie.

Menu deliberation.

Wednesday, 15 June 2011

Back on Broadway Market















After a few months off Walbrook & Avon return for the first of a series of summer-inspired pop-ups.

We are back at F. Cooke on Broadway Market, Hackney on Sunday 3 July at 2.00pm. We will be serving a seasonal menu in the unique 1930’s surroundings of the pie shop. Tickets priced at £25 per person are now on sale, and as usual this includes two alcoholic drinks.

Places are limited and to ensure fairness we operate on a first pay, first served basis.

If you would like to sample the delights of Walbrook & Avon on Sunday 3 July then please drop us an email at walbrookandavon@gmail.com and we will get back to you with further details and payment info.


We look forward to seeing you there.

Sunday, 17 October 2010

Recipe: A Simple Autumn Stew Recipe



As the temperature starts to fall and winter approaches stews come into their own. They are a versatile way of cooking that make the most of much of what is in season at this time of year.

Stews, in some form, feature prominently in the cuisines of many nations. From highly spiced, fragrant affairs in Malaysia, Vietnam and Japan, to the meat-laden hearty offerings from South America. In Turkey stews are widely available in Esnaf Lokantas, tradesman's canteens, where workers can eat homely meals for next to nothing. In France they have Beef Bourguignon, in Hungary they have Goulash, in Poland there is Bigos and throughout the Arab world there are many versions of tharid.

Here stews have traditionally been used as a frugal way of making the most of cheaper cuts of meat like oxtail and scrag end. They also tend to feature the more robust winter root vegetables that store well and cost very little. Pulses, barley and pasta add heart and substance, thickening potentially watery broths.

Stews have wonderfully restorative properties; they warm and comfort like few other meals can. They can also be left on the stove for hours in a single pot, making them very light on labour.

With a bit of imagination very humble ingredients can be lifted; stews are definitely more than the sum of their parts. Here swede, onion, butternut squash, carrot, yellow lentils and pearl barley are bought to life with Urfa chilli, sumac and thyme.

Urfa chilli comes from the town of Sanliurfa in eastern Turkey where darker, almost black chillis are dried in the sun and then sweated at nigth before being ground into dark sticky flakes. Urfa chilli has a moderate heat and a deep, almost smokey taste, it works very well in stews. It is also great in salads, on roasted meat and in tomato sauces. Sumac is a Turkish spice made from the small red berries of the Sumac shrub. It is a great spice that adds a tangy, warm depth to dishes. In London (especially in Hackney and Haringey) both are widely available in Turkish shops. Sumac can be found in some supermarkets and is well worth finding. The Urfa chilli in this recipe can be replaced with red chilli flakes.

A Simple Autumn Stew

Half of a small butternut squash
Quarter of a large swede
1 large white onion
Half a dozen or so Chantenay carrots (or 2 'normal' carrots)
1 cup of pearl barley
1/2 cup of yellow lentils
About 100g of spaghetti
1 tablespoon of sumac
1 tablespoon of Urfa chilli
1/2 teaspoon of a seasalt
a few large sprigs of thyme
a handful of sage
a handful of parsley
1 large clove of garlic



1. Start by covering the barley in cold water and bringing it to the boil. Once boiling, drain and again cover in cold water and bring to the boil. Repeat this again but allow it to simmer for about 30 minutes.



2. Whilst the barley is cooking peel and dice the carrots, butternut squash, onion and swede. Cook in a little olive oil in a large, heavybased saucepan or stockpot.



3. Next add the thyme leaves, chopped sage, Urfa chilli, chopped garlic, salt and sumac. Cook for a few more minutes on a medium heat until the vegetables start to colour.



4. Add the lentils and partially cooked barley and cover in a good amount of cold water. Bring to the boil and then reduce the heat and allow it to simmer for around 45 minutes.


5. When you are ready to eat bring the stew back to the boil, break the spaghetti into smaller strands and add to the stew. Stir and allow to simmer for about 10-15 minutes. Once the spaghetti is cooked, chop the parsley and add it just before serving so it retains it's colour. Adjust the seasoning and serve.

Monday, 27 September 2010

My Soviet Kitchen by Amy Spurling


I was lucky enough to attend the launch of Amy Spurling's wonderful new book My Soviet Kitchen which provides an account of life in the former USSR using food as the main point of reference.

Chaz Folkes; writer, book reviewer, website wallah, amateur photographer, keen cook and occasional sew and sew... took a great booze-based look at the book on his blog A Good Old Fashioned One Hundred And Twenty Unit Week. Chaz has kindly allowed us to reproduce his take on My Soviet Kitchen here.

“Let’s start from the fact... that beer isn’t alcohol.” An observation that suggests it is in fact a palette cleanser between shots of vodka. But then again, we are in the land of Homo sovieticus, the collection of countries that formerly made up the USSR.

Ivy Stone is a shy Ph.D. student, ostensibly in Russia for a few weeks to research The Colorado Potato Beetle Phenomenon and Reduction Consequences for the Ovcharskii Oblast post-Soviet Collectivization. That’s the plan at least, but pretty soon she runs into old friends and wakes up with a crashing hangover and proposal of marriage to someone she can’t remember. Still, this is the place for it:

But I’m now in the country of maximalism and white spirit suitable for human consumption (‘drinkable’ is written on the label with a sort of black and white Kwik-Save ‘No Frills’ stamp). It’s so strong, practically 100 percent, that you have to dilute it with water... Once drunk, this liquid refreshes parts of your personality that other spirits cannot reach.

Of course, the sensible thing to do when faced with a mystery fiancé is to get involved with someone else, so neglecting her studies, Ivy starts a whirlwind romance with K.K., physicist and shady businessman, who takes her off to Tashkent and Tallinn where she encounters the local firewater:

I took a sip from my shot glass of Vana Original and my mouth immediately felt fiery. The next sip burned and soothed the back of my throat in equal measure... A wonderful warming sensation was emanating from my cheeks to my neck glands. After a few glasses of this stuff I wouldn’t mind betting you’re ready to start a really good family row.

The problem with whirlwind romances though is that they have a habit of going awry and Ivy finds herself alone with a bottle of vodka in her Moscow flat on New Year’s Eve when she’d expected to spend it with a now incommunicado K.K. These are the moments that you need your friends and an impromptu party is convened on the first day of the New Year. It’s quite a hooley. Eighteen seems-like-eighty guests turn up with drink, snacks and a starting pistol:

It appears that during a drunken argument or bet – something drunken anyway – Sportsman fired his pistol... “Give me that,” I say. It is the vodka that grabs a shiny weapon off a pumped-up male. To keep it out of sight I temporarily put it in the fridge.

There’s an acknowledged debt to Bridget Jones, but Fielding’s book doesn’t come with a companion guide of recipes and anecdotes. And neither does she produce little gems like the following:

“In a survey which asked, ‘How much can you drink?’ 40 percent of the nation said, ‘Can’t remember, the evening began early’; 40 percent said, ‘Don’t know, the evening finished late’; 15 percent said, ‘Can’t say, we’re still drinking’. And the rest didn’t understand the question.”

All you ever needed to know, really...

For more from Any Spurling visit http://www.amyspurling.com
To purchase the My Soviet Kitchen and the great companion recipe book visit http://www.roastbooks.org/my-soviet-kitchen

Sunday, 7 February 2010

Walbrook & Avon Chilli Jam Recipe

We spent this afternoon making savoury chilli jam for next week's pop-up. We've made a dozen or so jars of wonderfully dark, mildly spiced chilli jam that we will serve next week and also have for sale. If you are not lucky enough to be dining with us next week here is how you can make your own.

Ingredients
250g red peppers, deseeded and roughly chopped
A good handful of bird's eye chillies, deseeded and chopped
1kg jam sugar
600ml cider vinegar
4 x 250ml sealable jars
Makes about a litre

1. Without stirring, dissolve the sugar in the vinegar over a low heat
2. Deseed and chop the red peppers and chillies
3. Blitz the peppers and chillies in a food processor
4. Once the sugar has dissolved add the chilli and pepper mix to the sugar and vinegar and bring to the boil
5. Let it simmer for about an hour or so
6. It is done when a spoonful on to a plate stays fairly still when the plate is tilted
7. Pour into sterilised jars and firmly tighten to lids
8. Enjoy with cheese, salads, salami, ham, cold meats and more

It will last a couple of months, although in our experience you will not be able to resist it's charms for that long.