September 16, 2011

Scooped!...


"Along with a fine vanilla ice cream I rate a great chocolate one as being truly gorgeous..."

Simon Hopkinson - Second helpings of Roast Chicken

It is important, I think, to have foundations, those fail-safe recipes that can be whipped up without notice, and which can be infinitely adapted in the pursuit of new culinary treasures. For me, ice cream is one such paragon, and while I've happily settled on an impeccable example of vanilla finery, more recently, the quest for the ultimate chocolate preparation has been on. 

When it comes to constructing the empyrean ice cream base there are various schools of thought as to which ingredients and techniques will give you the perfect consistency, and so I thought it would be a nice bit of fun to play around with comparing the idiosyncrasies of each. But as I delved into a wealth of literary sources in pursuit of a better comprehension of the behavioural patterns of water crystals in fat, it became vexedly apparent that in my unequivocal tardiness, I'd been scooped!

*boom tish*

Now, when the world's leading authority on ices, and author of THE most popular ice cream book in existence, discusses your topic of endeavour it's quite reasonable to take the position of "yeah, what he said". But since the ices had already been made, and it would be such a shame to let them go to waste, I thought the comparison interesting nonetheless.



 So what it came down to was a case of old versus new.


 In the red corner was the traditional custard base, rich in cocoa and chocolate and eschewing cream so as not to lose the delightful, pure bitterness of the cacao.




In the blue corner was the egg-less, modern take, employing butterfat to better carry the flavours of the selected additions, and a 'natural' thickener in cornstarch, to help prevent all that pesky water crystallisation.





And the winner?...

Well firstly, let's be honest, this is chocolate ice cream we're talking, so there are no losers here.

Jeni's darkest chocolate ice cream in the world was indeed a delight, and while I've always been hesitant to put cornstarch in ice cream, admittedly the texture was particularly smooth and rich (no doubt helped along by all that double cream...), and it lived up to all of its ice-creaminess expectations.

Simon's bittersweet chocolate ice cream was equally divine, being both rich and luxurious, and the use of a dark caramel certainly added another degree of complexity on the palate.

In truth it was the traditional that won out for me, although with the egg-less version perhaps obscured by the inclusion of coffee, this may have primarily been on account of it simply tasting more "chocolatey". I'm also a bit of a stickler when it comes to ingredients, and so with the traditional employing but five, seemingly more natural components, it was certainly more in line with my preferred basic principles. Texturally, however, both were sublime, and when you use good quality ingredients, either way, it's very hard to go wrong.

In food, there is a lot of fun to be had in questioning why we use what we use, and do what we do, and I suspect this is but one subject that will need a great deal more investigation before we have our answers. Oh the rigors one endures in the pursuit of perfection...

September 11, 2011

A box of mystery...


When it comes to fruit and veg I've always liked the idea of a "mystery box" - prepared just for you and delivered direct to your door as a tourney of kitchen wits - but I'm yet to take the challenge, for a number of reasons.

1. Quality. Needless to say, I'm a tad fussy when it comes to the ingredients that I use, and so I've always been hesitant to let a stranger do the choosing. While shopping can indeed be a chore, there are certain pleasures to be had in perusing what's in season and learning what you can from the producer or your local greengrocer, and that's a connection I'd rather not lose.

2. Quantity. Boxes aren't often designed for one, there's usually little flexibility in controlling their frequency, and that, together with 'seasonal' rarely meaning what it should, means I've always been rather concerned about wastage and the potential for lack of variety.

3. Creativity. As fun as a mystery challenge sounds, admittedly you don't always feel like being inventive and there are just some days when all you really want is a big bowl of sprouts...

Last week, however, that all changed.

On offer from the splendid St Dot's was a box of seasonal intrigue, hand-picked by a woman with similar demands to my own, to be ordered and collected at my convenience, and with the option to exchange various items should the quantity prove a little too much. 

Oh, and it also came with a few recipes (with such delightful instructions as "shake shake shake" and grill "stretchy cheese... until melty"), so even those mid-week brain-fades were covered.


So, what started as this


St Dot's mystery box 


Became beetroot, silverbeet, chickpea and broccoflower salad





And a creamy, crunchy silverbeet and potato gratin





Run nights tend to be a little more functional on account of getting home late, and so the accompaniments to this lemony, slow-cooked zucchini initially weren't all that exciting. But come Friday and the unexpected (and utterly delightful) delivery of some Greenvale goodness, and with the addition of some parmesan-crusted rare breed pork escalopes, things suddenly became much more appealing




But where the proverbial meat 'n veg may have lacked in creativity, there was no such shortage of aesthetic appeal for these quick and easy broccoli tartlets




Fruits, for their part were mostly consumed as is, but these kiwi's did go rather nicely with Spelt Quinoa's delicious wheat-free bircher muesli

 
 


And I can think of no better backdrop for these peak-season ambrosial blood oranges than Yotam Ottolenghi's spectacular orange polenta cake






A delight on its own, yes, but a particularly special treat when accompanied by this rather splendiferous lemon cream ice cream


 


So the box certainly went a long way. The quality was impeccable and the quantity, for me, was just right, and with a few new recipes now happily added to the ever-expanding repertoire, there was definitely no lack of creativity incurred. Seems I do enjoy a good mystery after all...