Sunday November 8 th, Lockdown #2

Not a lot has happened here in Marylebone Towers, we had Pizza Movie night on Friday, homemade of course and last night was yet another fish night.

I have sorted all of the freezers out, one for fishy stuff, one for meat, soups etc and another for cheeses, vegetables, sauces, flavoured butters and creams, herbs and chillies and odds and sods.

Sometimes I feel that I am a bit OCD. Things have to be in their place, sweaters and tops in colour order likewise trousers, in fact all of my clothes and shoes.

Hence the need to sort the freezers, as although I have had the third freezer now for a few weeks, I had not done the sorting and now I have ! Sometimes I think we should have a lockdown, now and again, just to get jobs done!

Onto, our fish dinner. Cod with a crust along with wilted spinach, baby gem lettuce and potatoes. Himself had a choice of dessert, gingerbread, citron cake or mango ice cream ( any or all )

PAN FRIED COD WITH PESTO CRUST ( for 2)

  1. 2 cod fillets or steaks skin left on
  2. Juice and zest of 1/2 lemon
  3. 1 tablespoon finely grated Parmesan
  4. 2 tablespoons pesto
  5. 1-2 Oz unsalted butter
  6. Salt and pepper to taste
  7. 1 cup breadcrumbs, preferably Panko crumbs

Mix together the pesto, breadcrumbs, Parmesan, lemon juice and zest. It should be well mixed and could roll into a ball, but not soggy at all.

Melt the butter, dry your fish and when the butter is sizzling, add the fish skin side down. Cook for several minutes, flip over for about a minute, the skin should be crisp , flip back and spoon over the sizzling butter over the fish. Take a ball of the topping and press onto the top of the fish. Place the pan under a hot grill to heat and to crisp up. Serve with salad or vegetables.

A tip about pesto and other sauces. As you might have read above in one of my freezers are flavoured butters and sauces. My mother and her generation never threw away food, it was recycled the next day. Had to be the next day as there was no home refrigeration. Growing up in a house where this was of necessity, I too do not throw food away, but I am helped by modern refrigeration.

Hence Pesto, whether you make your own or use shop bought, there is always left overs! Put a spoonful into ice cube trays and freeze. It doesn’t freeze into a solid cube, but enough to be able to scoop it out and wrap in cling film. Bingo, when suddenly you need just a little pesto,it is not going mouldy in a jar, but ready to use. I have all sorts of flavoured butters as well, but that is for another day.

Lockdown #2 Day Three

Lockdown 2 Day three!

Well, I find it quiet odd that there is a lot of hustle and bustle in London. The main road north of me is busy, almost as busy as before. To my Shock and Horror, the Flagship store of Marks and Spencer is fully open ! Shocked yes, because why? Food Hall fine but the rest of the store? Beyond me!

Of course, Sods Law, the day we are banned from playing golf, or going swimming, the sun comes out to give us beautiful Autumnal days.

Walking in the wonderful The Regents Park, is magical at anytime and today was no different. I can hardly believe that I am the City when I wander through, smelling the roses, watching the birds and just enjoying the park.

I decided that this Sunday we will have Indian. Odd that the English will say, Let’s go out for an Indian, or Chinese, but never Lets go out for an English !

Anyway we are going to have some Indian food for dinner tomorrow. I have started ahead of time, simply because I am making mango chutney. Why? Simply because I received another order of the most wonderful mangoes from Spain. This time around have only put a couple of them out at a time to ripen, refrigerated most of the rest ( and given a couple to Miss Molly and Miss Amelia) .

This is easy to make and worth the effort, if you like Indian Food.

  • 1 tablespoon cooking oil 
  • 2 teaspoons fresh ginger, chopped
  • 2 cloves garlic , minced
  • 1 red chili , chopped
  • 1 teaspoon ground coriander
  • 1/2 teaspoon ground cumin
  • 1/4 teaspoon turmeric
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground cardamon
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground cloves
  • 1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt
  • 2 UNRIPE large mangoes peeled and diced
  • 1/2 cup white vinegar
  • 1 cup sugar

Heat the oil and add the chillies, garlic and ginger, sauté for a minute. Add all the spice, sauté for another minute. Add the sugar, salt and vinegar bring to the boil and then simmer for about an hour until the mango is fully soft and the mixture is well amalgamated. Put into sterilised jars and seal or leave to cool and bag smallish amounts and freezer until you need to use it. It does not have a very long shelf life otherwise. Can be super spicy or not, depends on the chillies, how many you use.

Other Bonfire night Traditions

I remember Bonfire Night as a kid, damp, very cold, feet really cold ( no thermal boots or clothing in those days). A Bonfire made from garden rubbish and fireworks. Everyone had their own bonfire and their own set of fireworks. Nowadays, it is deemed unsafe for mere individuals to do this.

Flash back to living in Belgium, for 10 years we hosted a Bonfire Party, for expat families mostly British with kids away at school, but were home for the mid term break. We would have +/- 100 people come. All that they were required to do was to bring a “GUY” ! A guy is more like a scarecrow, a mock up of poor old Guido Fawkes, to be burnt on our Bonfire!

We had 2 Acres of wood Land as out garden, leaves were swept, twigs and branches collected and a huge bonfire was made in a clearing. Himself decamped to a firework factory and I to the butchers to buy an enormous Brisket and tons of sausages.

Brisket slow roasted, pulled and ready to go with coleslaw, baked potatoes , sausages on the BBQ, Popcorn and Toffee Apples.

We always held a “Guy” competition and I am sure we had a prize for the most innovative. Bonfire lit, fireworks let go! I actually think that Himself had more fun than anyone.

The easy thing to make ( without kids around as the toffee gets really really hot) Toffee Apples.

Making simple apples is fine, but have you tried eating one, how do you get your mouth around this toffee. A bit difficult. Maybe OK as an adult but for a child ? The answer is simple. Toffee Apple Slices.

  • 6- 8 apples
  • 400g caster sugar
  • 100 ml water
  • 4 tbsp golden syrup 
  • It is really useful to have a cooking thermometer to make sure you reach the Hard crack stage.
  • Prepare apple slices by coring them and cutting into thick slices. Add an ice lolly stick or chop stick in one side. Cut a little off one side of the apple so it will stand up.
  • Add the sugar and water to a pan and heat to dissolve the sugar.
  • Once dissolved, add the syrup and check with a sugar thermometer for the temperature to reach 150°C, it is very important for the mixture to reach this temperature to make sure that the toffee is crunchy.
  • Remove the toffee from the heat.
  • Dip the apple into the toffee so it’s fully covered and rest on baking paper or silicone to cool.

An alternative is once dipped in the toffee quickly dip them in some sesame seeds.

Leave to cool before trying to eat ! Store in a cool place

When finished making the apples, clean up is easy, simply add hot water from the tap with a little washing up liquid and bring it to the boil on your stove. This will bring away any toffee stuck on. Then simply tip all into the sink and that’s it ! No need to scrap off the hard toffee

The heat from the boiling water will bring away any stuck on toffee with ease.

Tip the water into the sink, and it’ll pretty much all be gone. When it comes to washing up, you will then just need to wipe it over, rather than scrubbing hardened toffee off.

Just in case you were wondering how we pulled off our large bonfire party! Belgium has different police for different areas. We lived in a cul de sac in a French speaking area, hence French speaking police, BUT to get to our house they would have to traverse a Flemish speaking area. Oh No, not possible! Likewise the Flemish speaking police could not come and scold us as we weren’t in their area !

Lockdown#2 Day One, Guy Fawkes Day

Remember Remember the Fifth of November, Gunpowder Treason and Plot! The Fifth of November, when Guido Fawkes ( and others ) tried to Blow Up the Houses of Parliament, and assassinate King James 1 (James 6 of Scotland in 1605 ). Needless to say it didn’t work and Poor old Guido was found guilty and was due to be Hung Drawn and Quartered, but fell from the scaffold and broke his neck instead !

Subsequently, as fires were burnt to celebrate the safety of the King, November 5 th has become known as Bonfire Night.

Unfortunately, today children celebrate Hallowe’en more often than Bonfire Night, but traditionally, sausages were eaten and cakes were made, namely Gingerbread ( not biscuits) and Parkin.

Therefore today, I made some gingerbread. It has been many years since I have made it and actually finding a recipe ( without googling) proved to be more difficult than I had imagined. But found it I did.

Old and I mean really old and even handwritten cook books are a very useful source for such recipes and so here it is.

Heat the oven to 350 F, 160 C ( fan oven ), 180 C normal oven.

  1. 100 grms soft unsalted butter
  2. 100 grms dark brown sugar
  3. 175 grms Black treacle
  4. 175 grms golden syrup
  5. 100 mls milk
  6. 2 tablespoons ground ginger
  7. 2 teaspoons of each of cinnamon, nutmeg and allspice
  8. 50 mls sherry or port
  9. 350 grms plain flour
  10. 3 eggs
  11. 1 teaspoon cream of tartar
  12. 1tsp bicarbonate of soda
  13. 100 grms of dried fruit, eg sultanas or raisins.

Put all of the ingredients, EXCEPT the fruit into a food processor and whizz to amalgamate everything well.

Stir in the fruit.

Pour the mixture into a well greased shallow pan ( 12″x9″ approx) and bake in the preheated oven and bake for about 50 mins. Cool on a wire rack, when cool cut into squares and pop in a cake tin.

Of course, way back when, cooks would cream, butter and sugar, beat in the eggs add flour , spices etc. They didn’t possess a food processor but it certainly makes life so much easier.

Oh and it is worth noting,kept in a tin or wrapped in aluminium foil, the cake gets better, it will get sticky and more moist.

Scotland and the Lakes

After our little Jolly in Scotland we descended to the Lakes. This was only after contributing to Mr. Trumps coffers, a couple of nights in Trump Towers ( aka Turnberry) great golf course, superb staff less said about hotel food the better. Let it be said we found that a picnic with a good bottle of wine, in front of the TV a better bet. !

However, what a different story, in Cartmel at L’Enclume ( Anvil to the uninitiated) and there it was sitting in pride of place next to our table.

L’Enclume was in a different class to Trump Towers, a beautiful space and definitely Covid secure. Starting with our beautiful room, which has been sealed until we entered, comfortable bed and fluffy towels ( wish we could have stayed longer!) The restaurant itself is relatively small with about 15 tables of 2, all set well away from each other. We have barely eaten out since March, a couple of picnics, and once in a plastic igloo, but this was special.

We had been asked in advance of dietary requirements ( we eat anything and everything), so it was very much the tasting menu in all of its glory.

This is Simon Rogan’s Flagship restaurant. We have eaten at Roganic in Marylebone London and at his experimental kitchen in London’s Soho, both of which are excellent.

I was particularly impressed by news of him during our Lockdown, that he and his executives took a 100% pay cut in order to pay everyone else. Meanwhile they cooked and supplied the village with wonderful meals at cost! I wonder if the residents of this beautiful village put on weight ?

And what else can I do, after such a wonderful meal but to share it with you. Unfortunately, I lost my menu, but that have promised that when Lockdown finishes they will send me a new one. Such a shame not remember exactly what we ate!

Therefore from the Top

And the next three

And so it goes on

We Have Escaped Again !

Yes, we have escaped again, on a road trip to a Haunted Scottish Castle. Bearing in Mind that London has been moved into semi special measures, we are not allowed to Mingle, but that’s Ok, I’ll just mingle with Himself and and Vice Versa.

We are on a reconnaissance trip to this Castle on the East coast of Scotland, delayed from May. Apart from Himself having a contre temps with a kerb negotiating the narrow road around Loch Lomond, (but better than having a contre temps, with an oncoming truck,) we managed to find our castle without too many difficulties.

But back to London, last week was spent trying out a couple of new ideas and recipes. Namely, gnocchis with a twist. I had bought some celeriac with my Vegetables from Watts Farm, without a firm idea what I was going to do with it, be it baked, or remoulade or what ?

I decided I could make gnocchi celeriac with potato would fit the bill.

  1. 1 celeriac +/-500 Grams, peeled and diced
  2. Equal amount of potato also peeled and diced
  3. 5 cloves garlic, left unpeeled
  4. Tablespoon of olive oil
  5. 1/2 tsp salt
  6. 100 grms flour

Method

  1. Heat oven to 220C/200C fan/gas 7.
  2. Toss the parsnips and potatoes in 2 tbsp of the olive oil and tip into a roasting tin along with the garlic cloves. Roast for 40 mins or until the veg is completely soft.
  3. Remove from the oven and leave to cool a little.
  4. Squeeze the garlic from their skins, discard the skins.
  5. Tip everything into a food processor along with the flour and salt, season well, then blitze until well combined and holding together as a dough
  1. Bring a large pan of salted water to the boil. Tip the dough onto a floured surface, cut into four chunks and roll each into a sausage about 35cm long and 2.5cm wide, or there about. Wrap the sausage in cling film secure the ends with string. And drop onto the boiling water and cook for about 15 minutes.
  2. Remove from the water and leave to cool.
  3. When cool unwrap and cut into slices about the thickness of a finger.
  4. Dip the gnocchi lightly in some flour.
  5. Heat some olive oil in a frying pan and add the gnocchi in batches and fry on both sides. When golden, remove and drain on paper. Repeat until all are cooked.

At this point one can decide if to use them straight away, or as I do, flat freeze them, then when frozen, bag them and put them in the vegetable section of your freezer until you need them. 

Meanwhile, Himself periodically goes Rogue and takes himself off to a grocery store. His store of preference is Selfridges ( for uninitiated read Harrods or the smartest grocery shop that you know). He normally buys me Oysters but this time around it was Shrimp and Squid! Simply marinated and grilled on a Barbecue, ummmm! Delicious!

He knows the way to a Girls Heart, Seafood, Seafood and more Seafood!

What’s in a Name?

Have you ever wondered who comes up with names? Names for companies, names for streets, names for New Towns and even names for children?

In France for example there is a lemonade drink which is actually very nice ( full of sugar of course) , originally made by Perrier, since 1954 and the name resembles the sound of the bottle upon opening. What is it? PSCHITT! Umm. Not a good name in English!

When we lived in Belgium, for the first year our street was called ‘ Chemin de Chample’, the next year, it was decided that as there was larger Chemin de Chample not far away, it would have to change. Hence it became Chemin de Tombe! Who wants to live inTomb Street? Not us, so the three houses signed a petition and had it changed to ( and this was a mouthful) Chemin de la Commaderie! Try putting that on any forms ! Anyway it was historical, as there had been a Crusaders Tomb found near by.

However, another street nearby was called Rue des Habitations Modern, who would want to live there? Who came up with that name ? Well, now I Know, as the other day going to Richmond Park, we came across Flyover Close ! Seriously? How would anyone sell their house in Flyover Close?, But actually it is called Floyer Close, but near enough , especially on a casual glance !

Meanwhile, I have had Mangoes to use. After my delivery of the most beautiful Mangoes from Spain, I put them all to finish ripening and they were delicious, not a bad one amongst them. Of course they all ripened at once and so I was faced with the dilemma of what to do. So I puréed them all and froze them in measured quantities.

And so it was this week that I decided to make Mango Ice Cream and experimented with No Churn Mango. This was mainly as I was being lazy and not wishing to get out my Ice Cream machine ( it is rather on the heavy side as it has a freezer unit included.)

I used

  1. About 3 cups Mango purée, which I had cooked to reduce the liquid,
  2. 1can sweetened Condensed Milk
  3. 600 mls double cream To make it is very easy
  1. Whip the cream until stiff
  2. Add the condensed milk and combine
  3. Fold in the cooled Mango purée
  4. Put into a suitable container and freeze.

Soften slightly before serving, can be served with some whipped cream or just a mango slice or two. I also have sprinkled some Speculoos dust on top. Speculoos, to the uninitiated are typical biscuits from Belgium, often served in cafes alongside a cup of coffee. Slight spice taste, great dunked in coffee and made into dust to sprinkle on Ice Cream. They can be bought at Amazon !

I nearly always have a mango or two in the house as my local store a small one, two minutes away have them, not as good as my Spanish ones, but Hey Ho ! Not bad.

One night on the weekend, following on from having our Mexicans to stay in France. Is Pizza Movie Night! I always used to make my own Pizzas, when my kids were smaller and so I have now resurrected a Pizza Pan , I have to say a rather posh one, a Le Creuset Pizza Pan, being cast iron, it gets suitable hot and works very well.

Look what arrived today, Mangoes! And Dinner ready to Cook!

I have been supporting Crowd Farming since March, supporting small farms ( mostly in Spain) who otherwise would have had to ditch their crops. I have supported three such farmers so far and this is not being just Altruistic, but also to inspire myself. ( having seen that we are stockpiling again, this is me! Mangoes, Olive Oil and Lemons !)

Therefore I have bought 5 litres of organic artisan Olive Oil, 5 Kilos of Beautiful unwaxed Lemons ( all now preserved for future use or donated to other cooks and today 5 Kilos of Mangoes from Maria Martinez. I will put them all to ripen, some I will just eat when ready and others will become Mango Sorbet and will also probably try Mango Jam.

Meanwhile, I have a new freezer, but read that as Another Freezer. As I am definitely not going grocery shopping but enjoying experimenting more in the kitchen And with the probability of Covid restrictions looming, and with my current freezer space full to bursting, it was time to expand. My Utility room is small but Himself got out his saw and hammer and Brain to install the new appliance, Success!

Eldest daughter the willowy blonde has a weekly Movie night with her three kids, Alfie, ( born in Sydney 13), Tess ( born in New Delhi, 10, going on ??) and young Sam ( our Mexican, 5), they take it in turns to choose the movie, and not always harmoniously! Whilst in France this summer, we also took part. Going on from that we decided, that as we are not going to the movies as such, we too would have a Pizza Movie night.

I made Pizza and watched Parasite( Oscar winner), which I enjoyed but Himself did not!

We have had another Take Away! Our third in 6 Months, all of which the willowy Brunette has been able to share with us. The first a Michelin starred Indian, which led us to make Fish/ Prawn Moilee, the second a Mexican from a renowned visiting chef. It was a disaster and most went into the bin, and now our third.

It was created by the winner of Master Chef 2020, Thomas Frake. It arrived as scheduled beautifully packaged and was promptly refrigerated. Instructions were in an online video with Thomas himself and a printed version also available. Instructions were followed, a few additions were added ( I had only ordered for two several weeks ago) , wine was drunk and dinner eaten.

Our dinner consisted of:-

Monkfish Scampi served on a bed of Pickled Fennel with Tartare Sauce.

Rack of Hogget ( technically from a two year old Lamb) with a Broad Bean and Pea Purée, crispy Broad Bean Shells, Hasselback Potatoes , with Salsa Verde.

Dessert an Earl Grey Eclair with Butterscotch sauce.

I also ordered the cheese course.

Was fun to cook and eat and of course could have done it all anyway. But would never have thought of keeping the shells of the broad beans and using them as a crispy garnish. The Monkfish Scampi ( did you know that not so long ago, nobody wanted to eat Monkfish and it was passed off in the local chippy as fried scampi), it was delicious and actually would have been happy with just that for dinner.

In fact we saved dessert and the cheese for the following night.

So two days on, the cheese is still in the refrigerator but we have eaten the eclairs. We enjoyed all of the meal but felt for us at least the Earl Grey Crêpe was underwhelming, nice but not especially so but otherwise it was really good. Have never thought of using the shells from broad beans before, I usually just throw them away, but now here is a thought!

Well done Thomas!

I will persevere!

Whilst in the French Alps I played with the making of Sourdough Bread. One might wonder why this is proving such a novelty or difficulty. People make sourdough bread all the time! So what is the problem?

I have my lovely starter but the elusive dough or bread remained a mystery.

The reason being ALTITUDE! Yeast, Bread, Baking, Cakes, they all react very differently to being made at Altitude.

I already knew the set of rules regarding cakes etc but didn’t really realise what the difference would be with bread and actually it is crucial.

However, as my starter was beautiful, I decided to freeze until we are here sometime in the future.

Life here in the mountains was very quiet ( well maybe not so quiet with three grandchildren around, especially the smaller one who at 5 years old is very noisy !)

Parents have been working from home, but have made the most of using Dave’s Gym ( small private gym) and Lac de Montriond, a mountain lake that has a surface area of 32 Ha. With a depth of 62 feet. This beautiful lake was formed several hundred years ago and is a popular tourist spot in the summer, with swimming, sailing, paddle boarding and horse riding on offer. Our lodgers on the other hand chose to swim it 2-3 times ( only 1.3 kms long and cold! Wet suit is really needed).

According to Rick Stein, the French do have Sourdough bread, or at least their version of it. It is called Pain de Campagne, but the general consensus is, that it doesn’t quiet hack it!Usually pretty small and do not on any account use the wonderful bread cutting machines, that will be found in all Boulangerie and even supermarkets. The slices will be far too thin and not at all satisfying.

This loaf I bought in the UK and is so much better. But what about the rules for baking at Altitude?

Most of us do not encounter these problems, but number 1 daughter did, when she lived in Mexico City. For the uninitiated Mexico City sits at 2400 metres which is about a mile and half, ( almost 8,000feet) so pretty high !

Lower Air pressure at high elevation causes air bubbles trapped to rise at a faster rate, resulting in either uprisen cake/ bread or dry or both.

To combat this proportions need to be changed as well as the oven temperature, at heights over 3;500 feet the oven needs to be at least 25 F higher than at sea level. Baking powder needs to be reduced, as does sugar, liquids need to be increased and certainly for anything over 7,000 feet these ingredients need considerable alteration as well as the baking time!

Then of course there is the flour. When I lived in Belgium I have part of The Hints class to American expats. My job was food and food related subjects. I was actually astounded that many of them were very naive about the food and country in which they were living. They too were astounded that a packet of frozen assorted, deep fried nibbles had horse meat in them! And why not ?

Many of them would trot off to Antwerp to the Robber Lady, who as an enterprising Belgian, imported American food stuffs ( flour included) and sold them on at exorbitant prices. But then again, there was the English equivalent, who many of the Brits could not live without. For me shopping in Belgium was a revelation, after Germany, where I found the shops rather dull, but now I find food in London just amazing, it’s availability and quality.

But I digress, yes flour is different, here we talk of strong flour ( bread flour) whereas in France they sell flour by numbers, and Baguettes are made with a Lean Flour, which is why they go stale quickly. Even so I bought the French equivalent of Bread Flour, but failed miserably to make a decent loaf and froze my Sourdough Starter for my return ( whenever that maybe.)

However help is at hand. I have a bread machine in France, for which I use a bread mix! Cheating I know, but when faced with driving down 7 snow covered hairpins, just to buy some bread it comes into its own. BINGO, whilst perusing a Lakeland catalogue, I came across Sourdough mix for Bread Machines, so I bought a bunch, already for our next French sortie! Cheating , I know, but when needs must !

166 Days ( early September 2020)

Iv’e just counted up! It is 166 days, since we were incarcerated! That is 166 x 3 equals 498 meals and for the most part meals for 2. Luckily it can be discounted a tad, as we don’t really “DO” lunch, but nonetheless it can be bread and cheese or a cup of soup ( homemade of course). It can also be discounted somewhat as we have dinner out, but just the once whilst in France ( thank you grandkids) and have had two Take Aways or rather called Take Ins! One a success from a Michelin starred Indian and one a disaster from a supposedly top Mexican Chef.

Otherwise it has been Dine at Home. And for the most part me. The exceptions being , Himself, once a week has created, very nicely done, thank you and whilst in France ( basically 5;weeks) we were 7, (and eldest daughter contributed ) and that equates to a lot of food !

When I think of grocery shopping, for me it has been easy, having cracked Waitrose booking system and now I have suppliers for Fish ( now three sources) fruit and vegetables several sources, wine a couple, and so on, but thinking back to my childhood, how did the housewives manage? Perhaps no refrigeration, no delivery service and a family to feed plus do all the housework, AND with no Mod Cons! How did my mother in law feed 5 growing boys? For that one has to admire her.

And so here we are, still at home and having taken much of the contents of my freezer to France this summer, I am in the process of restocking. I have tried an alternative fish company, as recommended by my neighbour Bob, Chapman’s. I would say about the same quality of fish and service as Ish Fish but with a better selection. In this latest delivery I was pleased to see that I could get skate wings, if you have never tried Skate, then for me it is a must. When we lived in Brussels I could get Skate wings from a Frozen food supplier and guess where they came from? The USA, Florida to be precise. I think Americans look upon Skate more as Sting Ray rather than a fish to eat.

This time around, from my new supplier I bought Hake, Skate and mackerel fillets ( for himself). Then from, Chalk Stream, trout farm I bought 12 trouts, all of which come vacuum packed ready to freeze and finally from Watts Farm, 2 large packs of fish pie mix, some of which I have already used to make fish curry.

This week, Himself had a birthday, and as were were not going out, I asked ( unusual for me) what he would like for his birthday dinner. The answer, Trout! As I has taken previously some trout to France, I had time to work out the best way to cook them on a Barbeque. The answer, actually was very simple. En papillote or rather fish wrapped in paper. This way the fish cooks beautifully, skin doesn’t stick, to grill or fish basket and little or no cleaning to do afterwards.

Very simply take a sheet of greaseproof paper, grease it with some olive oil, place the fish on it and make it like an envelope. Seal ( I stapled them shut). You could put some lemon or onion slices along with some dill in along with the trout. Place on a hot BQ grill and cook for about 10-15 mins. Do no turn over, all the juices will run out, but after 10 mins open the envelope a little and insert a fork or knife. If it slides in easily, then the fish is done.

Remove from the grill, and carefully tip put the fish onto a plate, then the underside will become the top, and it will be a really nice golden colour.

Serve with a salad or as I did, a mix of sautéed peppers, along with some anchovy butter.

As it was his birthday, Willowy Brunette had baked him a cake. A very moist Coconut cake with chocolate ganache icing.