Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Profiteroles as promised!

This is Martha Stewart's croquembouche
Ax once told me that his aunty had made him profiteroles smothered in chocolate sauce for his birthday. Judging by his wide eyes and enthusiasm in describing the large, delicious puffs, it was clear that this desert had been a success, not to mention a standout in his food memory.

After Ax told me about the chocolate profiteroles, I planned to make some one day, sometime, vaguely in the near future...But it was only when Elizabeth Bard described her wedding cake, a traditional French croquembouche (profiteroles, crème patisserie, and crunchy toffee), in her novel Lunch in Paris, that I started looking at recipes.

Making a croquembouche seemed a tad over ambitious, so I decided to try my hand at profiteroles filled with crème patisserie, and drizzled with chocolate.

Ax found this recipe for the choux pastry on his iPhone!

To make the choux pastry, you will need:
1 cup water
1/2 cup unsalted butter (chopped)
1 cup plain flour
1/4 tsp salt
4 large eggs

Bring water and butter to boil in medium saucepan

Reduce heat, add flour and salt and stir until a smooth ball forms
Transfer to a large bowl and beat in eggs one at a time with an electric mixer
 
After the fourth egg is integrated, the mixture will look smooth and silky. Cover with gladwrap and let stand for about an hour.

To make the crème patisserie, you will need:

1 cup milk
75g castor sugar
3 egg yolks
25g plain flour
1 vanilla bean, split length ways

Heat the milk with 50g of sugar in a small saucepan, add the scrapings from the vanilla bean and bring to a gentle boil.

In a separate bowl, whisk the egg yolks with the remaining 25g of sugar.When the yolk mix is pale and frothy, add the flour and whisk to combine.
Add the hot milk slowly to the egg mixture, whisking as you go.

Return mixture to saucepan and whisk over heat until it thickens.
Remove from heat and allow to come to room temperature.

To make the profiteroles, preheat the oven to 215C

Transfer the pastry mixture to piping bag. Use a 1/2" tip to pipe 1" rounds onto a lightly greased tray leaving puffing room between each round. If you want smooth profiteroles, use a moistened finger to smooth the piping ridges.
Bake until golden brown puffed (about 23 minutes). Remove from oven and turn off heat.
Use a small knife to make a small slit in the side of each puff. Return the puffs to the oven, with the door slightly ajar for a further 10 minutes. Remove puff from oven and allow to cool completely.


When the profiterole are cool, use a 1/4" piping tip to pipe a bit of the crème patisserie into each puff, through the slit you made earlier. Once filled, the profiteroles are ready to be served, with your choice of sauce.

I made a chocolate sauce, by melting down a milk chocolate Easter rabbit, with a splosh of milk and a shot of Kahlua. Yum!

The shapes are a little rustic but who cares!
The profiteroles were so good, that Ax and I polished off about four before they even made it to the plate, we didn't have much room for dinner afterwards though!

Happy baking...

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Très fabuleux, non?

I'm currently reading a fabulous book; Lunch in Paris: A Love Story, with Recipes by Elizabeth Bard. It's a true story, about an American academic (Bard), who falls in love with a Frenchman, and upon moving to Paris finds that she must not only learn a new language, but a new way of life. Bard's descriptions and anecdotes transport me to Paris in such a way as to manifest the apprehension, adventure and excitement of experiencing life as a stranger in an elusive foreign environment. Bard's glorious portrait of Parisian life is complemented to perfection by the handful of recipes that complete each chapter. As such, the reader's journey is not just cultural, but also culinary. There are several recipes that I'm itching to try out, including Bard's green beans in walnut oil and her individual chocolate puddings!

Breakfast
Café au lait & croissant avec Nutella!
I'm not sure if it's due to Lunch in Paris or perhaps French fashion- blogger Garance Doré, but I'm having a love affair with all things French and French inspired at the moment.

So, here are some of my favourite French fashions and finds.


French inspired vintage style enamel kitchen canisters

Chic, bold red lips with radiant pale skin, and eyes cleanly defined by black liner and black mascara.
The obligatory navy/ white stripe top. Mine's from American Apparel.

Macarons in an array of pretty pastel colours. A macaron, in case you don't know, is a light, crisp, meringue style biscuit, made from egg whites and almond paste, and filled with a sweet smooth icing. They are quintessentially French, and totally delicious. The macarons pictured are from Ladurée in Paris; a Parisian 'tea salon', known for their infamous macarons! Similar biscuits are available from Lindt cafes, where they are known as delice.       

Enjoy!

Friday, March 5, 2010

Excuse Me Waiter, I Didn't Order the Rant Special!

Richmond Hill Cafe & Larder
With a lot of free time and a little money in our pockets, Ax and I decided to venture to some yet-to-be-explored corners of our new city. Our journey led us to Bridge Rd (Richmond) just as a heavy downpour began to ease. With grumbling tummy's we paced the steaming footpath, keeping our eyes peeled for a chic eatery offering brunch and some much needed cafe au lait. We landed on the doorstep of the Richmond Hill Cafe & Larder (a large cafe with deli and fromagerie), and being pleasantly surprised by the prices posted on the menu in the window, decided to head in.

I asked the waitress for a table for two, and she glanced at the reservation book with a furrowed brow then looked around the half empty cafe with an expression of concern on her face. The floor manager was called over and he too studied the reservation book and the 10-15 empty tables, and then proceeded to offer us a place at the bar and a booking for the next available table. "Um...there seems to be quite a lot of available tables, so I think we'll just go somewhere else" I said, totally perplexed. According to the manager, those tables were reserved for people arriving in 15-30 minutes. "There are a couple of tables who will be finished shortly, if you'd like to wait at the bar for one of those tables", he said. To which we replied, "No thankyou!" and left.

Is this a new phenomenon, the mysterious empty yet "fully booked" restaurant? Why could he not have given us a table and assigned one of the bookings to the next table to be vacated? As this cafe is partly owned by renowned Australian chef Stephanie Alexander, I am still curious to sample the fare, but this incident has left a sour taste in my mouth. I won't be going again anytime soon, but next time I'll book a table!

Image from www.melbourne.breakfastout.com.au/richmondhillcafelarder