There is a point to this ramble. It’s abut the disasters than can befall cooks who don’t always know what flavours best enhance each other. And the dangers of substitutions in recipes.
But it’s also about what ingredients do work well together, thanks to Glynn Christian’s book How to Cook Without Recipes.
My style of cooking tends towards the organic and impulsive. I forage through the fridge, see what’s available and cook accordingly. I sometimes use recipes, but can seldom resist fiddling with them. I add a bit of this and that, sometimes substituting one ingredient with another.
I always think I know better than Nigella, Jamie or Yotam Ottolenghi. Wrong!
The results vary. Sometimes I produce a spectaclar meal. Other times, well … here’s a cautionary culinary tale – and some solutions.
GADGET MAGIC
GADGET MADGETS
I can’t resist a gadget, kitchen or DIY. The daughter and I haunt DIY shops looking for anything to make life easier or more practical. The same goes for kitchen shops. In this case it doesn’t have to make life more practical, just more fun. I have so many gadgets I’ve had to store them in my spare room. Some gather dust until they are rediscovered and then I wonder how I managed without them. Like the Spirelli Spiral Slicer. Now I can’t live without it. The Kenwood K-Mix had pride of place on my kitchen table until the baking passion faded. But I never stop looking for the new or fantastic or the cute or the stylish. Here are a few gadget I picked up from www.yuppiechef.co.za from where they can be ordered
A CULINARY PARADISE
THE ROAD TO LANSERIA AIRPORT OFFERS SOME CULINARY SURPRISES AS MELENEY CUNNIFF DISCOVERS
Culinary Table Restaurant, Deli & Bakery Kitchen Garden
Airport Road, Lanseria, Gauteng
Call: 083 701 2203
Bookings: table@culinary.co.za
Open: Weekdays
for breakfast from 8am to 11.30am; lunch 12pm – 3pm.
Weekends
for breakfast from 9am to 11.30am
and lunch from 12pm to 2pm
Culinary Table Restaurant is not exactly on the way anywhere (except the airport) so you would need to make the effort to drive to Lanseria. But make the effort. It’s worth it. After all their website boasts they are a “ real food restaurant …” and “All our food is prepared from scratch.”
It goes on to say that their natural fermentation bread is baked fresh every day and free range and organic products feature wherever possible. “Our fresh produce is sourced from local small-scale purveyors, fresh herbs and vegetables come straight from our garden and specialty goods are imported from their rightful origin abroad.”
It sounds impressive and it is. But there is much more to this restaurant, a relatively new attraction to the Culinary Equipment Company, a store which has been selling upmarket kitchen equipment for 13 years and is legendary in the hospitality industry.
TASTE OF DURBAN
FLAVOURS OF DURBAN FOUND FAVOUR
An admittedly belated response to this year’s Taste of Durban food festival, which came and went at the end of July. And the reason (for the delay) is that aliens took over my computer, honest, and it required a lengthy ‘hospital’ stay. But it’s still worth talking about as it was one of the best.
As in previous years, the wind blew. This year it blew a (paper) plate of food smack onto one side of my head, smearing a half-eaten bunnie into my hair. The plate belonged to a diner sitting opposite me who looked appropriately embarrassed. Not so my son-in-law, who laughed so hard I thought he was going to choke.
SINGLE DINER; THE NEW PARIAH?
Is the single diner a new form of leprosy asks Pierre Brouard whose musings on the subject on Facebook struck a surprising chord
It started out well enough. When I arrived at an upmarket supermarket café the hostess immediately showed me to a table and promised a waiter and a wipe (of the table, not me), but after that, nada. Orders were taken for people arriving later than me and the restaurant staff ebbed and flowed around me, but I remained marooned in my splendid isolation. How did I get to be so invisible I mused on Facebook? Is being a single diner a new form of leprosy, where the diner is avoided like the plague by servers who seem too busy or bored to make the effort to stroll over to said social pariah?