Potage St Germain (Split Pea Soup): Cookbook Challenge Soup

Split Pea and Pea SoupTheme: Soup
Recipe: Potage St Germain
Cookbook: The Australian Women’s Weekly Essential Soup Cookbook

As I mentioned earlier, part of the reason I accepted my mother’s strict finger-waggling decree to not cancel my Brisbane trip was that I planned to come back and spend Sunday cooking for her, my father, and my grandmother, in order to make their lives easier amidst the hospital tumultuousness.

Never one to renege on a promise, I woke up bright and early on Sunday morning (after arriving back in Canberra on Saturday), ate some delicious breakfast, patted my hairdresser-straightened hair goodbye whilst showering, sighed over the return of the curls, hopped in the car, stopped at Woolies, and then proceeded to let myself into my parents’ house and take over their kitchen.

Potage st germainI’m a good daughter like that.

I’d actually forgotten how meditative long, slow, methodical hours of cooking can be, and how creating several varieties of soup all at once can make you believe that an emerald-green diadem of domestic princessdom is hovering above your head.

The imaginary diadem was, of course, emerald-green in honour of the glorious shining colour of this vegan, gluten-free, dairy-free, and splendiferously healthy Potage St Germain. I delivered the soup to my Fairy Grandmother along with a fresh bunch of mint, so that there would always (well, until it ran out) be a nourishing, warming, delicious, restorative, and fragrant meal awaiting her in her kitchen.

Cookbook Challenge LogoI love this soup. I used to make it frequently when I was a teenager, but haven’t done so in years. I promise you that I shan’t be making that mistake again for, despite the humble ingredient list, this pea soup is nothing but delectable. (Unless you hate peas.)

Just in case you don’t believe me, here are my grandmother’s words regarding the soup, as emailed to me last night:

Soup, glorious soup! Comfort food of the highest degree: it was delicious and I have enjoyed it two nights in a row with enough for three more meals.

What more can I say?

Vegan Split Pea Soup

Berry and Almond Cake, Dairy- and Gluten-Free: Cookbook Challenge Hearty

Gluten and Dairy Free Berry and Almond CakeTheme: Hearty
Recipe: Deliciously Wicked Upside-Down Pear Berry and Almond Cake
Cookbook: Wicked by delicious.

I know what you’re doing at this very moment. You’re looking at the above theme for the Cookbook Challenge, then you’re looking at my pictures of cake, and now, lastly, you’re either rolling your eyes or applauding my ability to take absolutely any theme and turn it into a justification for dessert.

I shan’t deny it. The “Hearty” theme does, at first glance, lend itself towards thick stews, pasta bakes, enormous vats of risotto and even-larger vats of cassoulet.

But I promise, it also lends itself to cake. Hear me out.

Cookbook Challenge LogoI can prove myself to you. I can. I can make you believe that this Pear Berry and Almond Cake perfectly fits the theme of “Hearty”.

One easy justification is that it uses berries (with their antioxidants) and almonds (with their healthy fats). Heart-healthy antioxidants + heart-healthy fats = heart-healthy cake (minus the, erm, butter/dairy-free spread) = Hearty.

But that’s not my real reason.

My real reason is this:

Gluten and Dairy Free Berry and Almond CakeAs you know, my grandpa went to hospital last week and underwent a five-and-a-half hour complicated surgery. While, for a 91 year old, he has certainly come through the ordeal spectacularly well, there’s no denying the fact that his recovery will be long and often uncomfortable. It’s not my place to discuss details here, but suffice to say that my mother, grandma, and uncle are currently working in shifts to make sure someone is with my grandpa 24/7.

When I stopped by my grandma’s house to give her a hug, she mentioned that she’d been craving something sweet these past few days.

Although it was but an offhand comment, I immediately had a lightbulb moment. You see, I hate being unable to help with the vigil, but what I can do is bake and, most importantly, bake to show my love and support.

Gluten and Dairy Free Berry and Almond CakeSo I found a recipe I could adapt to be dairy- and gluten-free (required for both my mum and grandma), and I baked.

This cake, both dairy- and gluten-free yet still wonderfully rich, nutty, sweet, dare-I-say-moist and moreish, is a representation of my love for my family. And love is, of course, associated with the heart.

Therefore this cake qualifies for the Hearty theme. Don’t you think? Maybe? Just a little? Just this once?

Gluten and Dairy Free Berry Almond Cake

 

Chocolate Date Meringue Torte: Cookbook Challenge Dessert

TorteI know that I usually do,
but I can’t tell you a story today.
I know that many of you come here for
laughter/lyricism/lightness
and
I want you to know that I love that,
that it covers me in
elation, like gossamer, like
the crystal coating on Vienna almonds.

But today,
no matter what
or how I try to write,
my words keep coming out with jagged edges.

They don’t fit here.
Not now.
And so instead,
a recipe.

I hope you like it.

chocolate date meringue tortechocolate date meringue torte

chocolate date nut meringue torte with cream

Sri Lankan Chicken and Cashew Curry: Cookbook Challenge Spice Theme

Sri Lankan Chicken and Cashew CurryTheme: Spice
Recipe: Sri Lankan Chicken and Cashew Curry
Cookbook: Curry in a Hurry

From around the age of ten to eighteen, I played clarinet. For the majority of these years, I was a member of a clarinet ensemble that would rehearse every second Friday night. Over the course of those almost-eight years, I transitioned from being one of the youngest members (which entailed a tendency to get attacks of the giggles on a regular, and likely very irritating, basis) to one of the most established and mature (hah! I still display a remarkable tendency to get the giggles…) clarinet players in the group.

What never changed, however, was my mother’s unfailing kindness in ensuring I had a hot dinner and, if I was lucky, dessert waiting for me when I arrived home at 9pm, tired from the rehearsal but also hyped up on the tea-with-four-billion-sugars that I would drink with my friends during the rehearsal break.

Sri Lankan Chicken and Cashew CurryFor some reason, the dish most intertwined in my mind with those late clarinet-playing nights is mum’s green curry chicken. I remember the strong smell of coconut enveloping me as I walked in the front door, and I remember the rich sauce soaking into basmati rice as I chatted to mum about my ability to fit eight spoonfuls of sugar into one tiny disposable polysterene cup of tea.

The recipe you see pictured above (and below), which I cooked with the Cookbook Challenge Spice theme in mind, is not a green curry chicken. It is, however, a chicken curry recipe that involves spices and coconut milk, and is best served over rice, so it’s almost the same thing. Right?

More importantly, this Sri Lankan Chicken and Cashew Curry is what I made for my parents upon their return from three weeks in Japan, so that they wouldn’t have to worry about cooking while they readjusted to the Aussie time zone and normal life. Sometimes what goes around comes around, in the best possible way.

Sri Lankan Chicken and Cashew CurryIn other words, this post is a way for me to say thank you to my parents for unfailingly supporting (and feeding) me in all my musical endeavours. They still do.

Sri Lankan Chicken and Cashew Curry

From Curry in a Hurry
Serves 4
See the other Cookbook Challenge Spice recipes here

  • 1 tb coriander seeds
  • 2 tsp cumin seeds
  • 1/2 tsp fennel seeds
  • 8 curry leaves, or 2 bay leaves
  • 3 tb vegetable oil
  • 1/2 – 3/4 cup raw cashews
  • 4 – 5 chicken thigh fillets (could easily be made vegan by substituting tofu/tempeh/seitan/extra vegetables)
  • 1 medium onion, peeled and sliced
  • 1/2 tsp crushed garlic
  • 1/2 tsp crushed ginger
  • 1/2 tsp crushed chilli
  • 1 whole clove
  • 2 green cardamom pods
  • 1 small cinnamon stick
  • 2 cups coconut milk
  • 1 1/4 tsp salt
  1. Put the coriander, cumin, fennel and curry leaves in a medium frying pan or wok, without oil. Place over medium heat, shaking the pan frequently, until the spices are browns and aromatic (about 2 1/2 minutes). Pour into a spice grinder (Hannah’s note – I used a mortar and pestle, old-school style) and grind to a fine powder.
  2. Add the oil to the pan and fry the cashews until golden brown. Removed with a slotted spoon and set aside. Cut the chicken into 2cm cubes and brown, in batches, in the same oil until golden brown and partially cooked (about 3 minutes). Remove.
  3. Brown the onion over med-high heat for 3 minutes, stirring constantly. Add the garlic, ginger, and chilli, and cook for 30 seconds. Next add the clove, cardamom, cinnamon, and ground spices (Hannah’s note: the original recipe didn’t say when to add the ground spices, so this is just where I thought it made sense to add them!) and cook briefly.
  4. Stir in the coconut milk and salt. Bring to the boil, reduce to a simmer for 1-2 minutes, then return chicken and cashews to pan and simmer gently for 10 minutes. Serve over rice, preferably accompanied by hyperactive chatter from a family member.

Question Time: Did your parents have a special dish they’d cook for you to support extra-curricular activities? (Wow. That’s a rather specific question…)

Black Forest Cupcakes: Cookbook Challenge Cup Theme

Black Forest CupcakesTheme: Cup
Recipe: Black Forest Cupcakes
Cookbook: High Tea at The Victoria Room

When I was younger, my paternal grandmother would bake cupcakes for my family as a treat. These cupcakes came with a fluffy vanilla base and three different types of icing: white, pink, and chocolate (not “brown”, because that sounded icky to my mind). Each cupcake would be garnished with one single walnut half, one single M&M, or one single piece of crystallised ginger.

These cupcakes were subject to a very strict hierarchy in my world. The hierarchy went, from top to bottom, Chocolate with M&M, Chocolate with Walnut, White with M&M, White with Walnut, Chocolate with Ginger if the ginger was whipped off and thrown away instantaneously, Pink with M&M, and then came Pink with Walnut, Vanilla with Ginger, and Pink with Ginger. These last three options were never eaten.

Black Forest CupcakesI remember, very distinctly, one afternoon deciding that I was going to be a Big Grown-Up Girl and try one of the cupcake flavours I always passed over. I picked up a Pink Iced Cupcake with Single Walnut Garnish, and skipped merrily outside to my grandmother’s front lawn to eat while I played.

Except I really didn’t want the cupcake. I nibbled the icing, then stood perplexed, frantic, conspiring, in the garden. How could I get rid of it without hurting my grandma’s feelings? Eventually, I tucked the cupcake between the roots of a big tree, trying to ignore the way the pink of the icing shone bright, bright, proudly, amongst the brown wood.

Black Forest CupcakeHalf an hour later, I got into the back of my parents’ car. I waved goodbye to my grandma, who had walked out to the footpath to farewell us.

As our car pulled away from the kerb, I saw my grandma turn as a flash of pink caught her eye. As our car turned the corner, I saw my grandma stare into the roots of the sole tree in the middle of her front lawn.

I still feel guilty about that day.

What does this story have to do with The Cookbook Challenge? Not much. After all, the Black Forest Cupcakes that I made for its Cup theme are polar opposites to my grandma’s cupcakes. Where the latter were light and fluffy as clouds, the former are dark, dense, and rich; they’re more like mini mudcakes than cupcakes.

Also, there’s no way I would ever have hidden one of these babies in the roots of a tree to avoid eating it. These Black Forest Cupcakes are far, far to delectably delicious for such naughty treatment.

Black Forest Cupcakes