I heart eggs

August 14th, 2006

I heart eggs

A few weeks ago I got my hands on a ceramic egg tray after spending way too long coveting some online. The only complaint is now I have eggs more than usual because they are in sight every time I walk into the kitchen.

Don’t worry Ma, I’m not going that overboard!

My dear cousin Sonali and I spent the weekend before last testing out some newly purchased silicone moulds. I enjoy making cupcakes for family events as I find them an easy way to serve cake to a large group without the fuss of cake plates and forks. They also allow me to dip into my child like tendencies for all things novel and fun!

These particular moulds come in groups of 12 and sweet pastel colours. They would be perfect for individual dessert moulds for a small group, mini tartlets and chocolate cases. And now that we have four sets between her kitchen and mine, taking the grand total of moulds to 48 I thought they would be perfect as mini cupcakes or baby cakes for the dessert course celebrating Sonali’s sweet daughter (and my god daughter) Devni’s christening where close to 70 people will be present. The size is perfect for a baby’s party, but also suitable when a dessert course features the official christening cake, rose petal and orange blossom marshmallows and other sweet delights.

We tested the moulds with a chocolate cake, and then later on made an indulgent frosting with chocolate and peanut butter resulting in a cake version, reminicent of Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups The moulds came away from the cake easily, giving us medallions of cake which we oooh and aaahhed at the way one does for a new born.

For the christening I would prefer a vanilla cake, but am stumped as to the kind of frosting. My initial idea was a rose frosting, however I am also making the marshmallows which will have a rose flavour so it would be nice to try something different. Perhaps lemon?

thy name is cookie press

I just spent the last 15 minutes in a rage because I thought I had lost a crucial part of my cookie press, even though I had made sure to wash, dry and pack away all the little pieces after the weekend baking session at my Mum’s place. I was the definition of ‘crazy woman with a torch pacing up and down the driveway’ because I thought The Boy had lost the ring of the press while he was bringing bags of cake making utensils from the car. I was pretty sure I had seen the box pop open and the little stainless steel nozzles and cookie discs drop out of their places.

I may have had the look of a crazy woman, all beady eyed and red with anger when he sighed with the look of “its only a cookie press!”

After a few moments of deep breathing I returned to the neatly packed box and found the small ring which secures the icing nozzle screwed on ever so tight, as if it had never come off in the first place. I could have sworn it was never there. Swear on my heart shaped cookie cutter. Alas the food blogger rage reared its ugly head. Please tell me it’s more than a cookie press….

Various & Sundry II

March 5th, 2006

Another show and tell - because sometimes you just need dessert and people remind you just how good plastic things are.

A recent post by Clotilde from Chocolate & Zucchini reminded me of the tall bottle of rose syrup I’ve had in the pantry cupboard for making Indian drinks such as falooda. The brand I have comes from Pakistan and goes by the name of Rooh Afza. On the manufacturer’s website, an eminent Indian poet is quoted as saying “If you look at its colour, it enchants your heart. If you taste it, you find its flavour enlivening. In fragrance it excels other flowers. In efficacy it is quite an elixir. Its refreshing and invigorating effect is beyond reckoning.”

The label on the bottle provides some serving suggestions; a milkshake, a lemon drink, on ice cream and custard.The label also states that as a beverage it is good for all manner of ailments - sunstroke, heart palpitations, nausea and “other summer complaints” Quite the amazing beverage ingredient wouldn’t you say? Especially with the ingredients listed as refined sugar, fruit extract, herbs, citrus flowers and roses, which are also pictured on the front. Last night I wasn’t suffering of any summery ailments; rather just needed dessert. I didn’t have the time or the gusto to make falooda, but still wanted something sweet. And so I combined some creamy and tangy yoghurt with this fuschia syrup and a few walnuts. Quite enjoyable!

Rooh Afza is available at most sub-continental spice shops and costs a song at $5.95 a bottle. I bought mine from the Sri Lankan spice shop on Burlington Road in Homebush

Another post dating a few months ago, this time by Shauna from What’s New Pussycat? (who now also has a food blog!) prompted me to start saving the little clips which come with bread and bagels in Australia. After so many years of throwing them out with the bag I never realised just how useful an item they are for tying up bags of spices and oats which remain after filling up ones various storage containers. That Floyd Paxton was clever with this kwiklok invention! So, what do you do with your leftover bread clips?

Various & Sundry

October 23rd, 2005

Yes, this is a post about chocolate, almonds and pink measuring cups. Sometimes a grown person needs a chance for show & tell.

I am sure many of us living in Sydney have seen the advertising for the newish Peanut Butter Kit Kats. I had one when they were released a few months ago, and even liked the peanut butter flavouring. Would have been great if they used the real stuff, but being a Reeces PB cup aficionado means I get to have the same experience with a wafer crunch in the centre. Santos wrote up a funtastico review of the various Kit Kat flavours out at the moment. I would say the PB is a winner so far.

While at the fruit market yesterday I saw a group of mischievous kids throwing these green almonds at one another. When I realised what they were I nearly clouted the ring leader. Alas I am against violence so I just glared at them, and asked the ring leader if he had tried to open one. Met with a weird look then curiosity, all five kids stopped throwing these furry green gems and started opening them up to see what was inside. Inside you will find a moist jelly like centre and a white firm shell, which will become the ripe almond we are more familiar with. I bought a handful because I wanted tothrow them at the kids next door who like to bounce their basketball right outside my bedroom window every Saturday morning before 8am try making something interesting out of them. I have seen them as part of a dessert and also in a salad which involved tuna and wasabi. Any ideas?
Also, a few Friday’s ago I spent a good portion of my lunch break at Wheel & Barrow checking out the newest kitchen essentials. I saw a iron baking tray, which could bake twelve mini tartlets at once. My heart did a little dance of joy and then tripped when I saw the price. Alas I will have to stick to individual tart cases for a while, as the tray costs a fair amount. But the story for the pink measuring cups is that the Saturday after, Bowb kindly gave me a gift, all wrapped and ribboned. I am unsure what made me ask if they were measuring cups, before unwrapping the gift, but once opened there they were; three and in pink. The thing is that I was going to buy them the day before, but couldn’t decide between the green, blue or pink. I was leaning towards the pink of course, and thank you Bowb for making what should have been a simple decision much easier on a gal. I have already used them to make a walnut-chocolate-coconut cake!