Archive for April, 2009

Is that a macaron or a meringue?

April 28, 2009

It is indeed a macaron.  I am so chuffed with these – having tasted Laduree macarons at Harrods a few years back I have been drooling over the wonderful examples online, mostly made by the enormously talented Tartelette.  And, generous soul that she is, she’s published a tutorial  online so even macaron virgins like myself can turn out shiny-topped, feeted beauties like this:

mmmmm macaron

It’s a hazelnut macaron with nutella filling.  And it’s good.  Oh, it’s good.  So good, that I think I might have to freeze at least half the batch to prevent me from scoffing the lot in a 24 hour period.

This makes me happy

April 26, 2009

It must be spring if it’s reliably warm enough to do this:

the rest of my garden doesn't look this grim, I promise!

Yay! Quilts on the washing line! This makes me very happy. I made these quilts and I’m really proud of them.   I learned mostly from books and magazines, with a bit of advice from my mum, a veteran of quilt classes and groups but alas, queen of the unfinished project.  Can I show you them a bit closer? 

autumn quilt

This one is the first largish quilt I made, the others being baby-sized ones. I got the fabrics in a wee shop in Belfast which is now, sadly, defunct, and they’re all beautiful autumnal prints of wheat sheaves and acorns. The fab part is the binding, which you can’t really see, but a very helpful lady in Mandors – a fellow customer – suggested it, and it really does pull the whole thing together. She was wearing a homemade patchwork waistcoat, which is always the sign of a quilting master, if not one blessed with sartorial chops.

m's quilt - it's a wedding ring variant, apparently

This one I made for big sister, when she was still quite wee. I love tucking her up in it to watch tv on the sofa in her jammies. There’s a wee heart in amongst the free-motion quilting, but I can rarely find it! I once took this to a “creative show and tell” at my old work, which was largely peopled by very cool, arty and relatively young folks, and I don’t think they quite got the work that went into it – instead, I felt like that weird part-time woman with the kids who sews pink things with fairies on. The discussion moved fairly quickly on to the girl with the graffiti art project and everyone was back in their comfort zones.

xmas quilt - might be time to put it away, seeings as it's April?

This one I made because my mum gave me a pack of Christmassy themed fat quarters – admittedly in Victoriana patterns that aren’t really my total taste, but add in a few plains and stars and I’m quite chuffed with the result. Oh, it was also a chance to get the hang of a nifty shortcut way of making a triangle/square combo block.

I have several unfinished projects waiting for me to get back to them, including one which is inspired by holidays in sweden, using lush greens and watery blues, and is my best work so far. That’s probably why I’m scared to go back to it, in case I’ve forgotten the knack and wreck it!  Well, that and the pile of fabric waiting to be turned into bags and belts and clothes and cushion covers…

Things are looking up

April 20, 2009

On the potty front (as I know that’s really what everyone’s desperate to know about) things have actually got much better!  We’re still waiting for the big Number 2 success, but the wees are much more reliable, and we’ve actually had one accident-free day!  Woo-hoo!!!! 

** Please, internet gods who smite the smug, overlook my previous comment and look favourably upon our continued micturation success. **

In other news… today was a two-laundry day, a small amount of vegetable planting has gone on and I cleared the mountains of paper and fabric off the sewing table.  I still have Jerusalem artichokes in a bag, happily sprouting away, but if they go in the ground somewhere this week, I’ll be happy.  Even happier if they take.  I hope to get started on big girl’s summer wardrobe, but will have to give her all the back copies of ottobre and a pad of post-its so she can mark what she wants.  I am so happy that she’s still indulgent enough to let me sew for her even if she does have a very defined sense of what is ‘her style’. 

Going to go and make a cd of motivational tunes now, as my brain has turned to moosh and this post is boring even me.

Potty training is shit

April 13, 2009

It really is. Just an unbelievable, soul-destroying, depressing endeavour. I tried looking on the internet for the answer, as you do, and found rubbishly cheerful comments like “I’ve been training DD and on day one we’ve had 4 in the potty and one accident. Boo hoo, maybe tomorrow will be better”

Right. Four days in and today we had one poo on the beach, one in pants, and wee in the garden, kitchen, sitting room and, oh the irony, bathroom. But not one sodding thing in the potty.

There have been close encounters, where she’s sat on the pot for ages then stood up and peed on the carpet. And as I write this, I fear for my search engine referrals. But jings, it really is grim.

I did do some sewing – piddle pads for car seat, pram and sofa, but I do not have the heart to upload pics.

Cure for the common cold

April 7, 2009

No more lemsips, whisky toddies or mustard baths, I have found the cure for the common cold!  Yesterday I had that ‘broken glass’ feeling at the back of my throat and the start of a streaming cold – this morning, well, not totally cured but a whole lot better.  Why?

cold-clearing curry

The curative power of curry!  I made chickpeas in a spicy tomato sauce, battered fried fish with yoghurt and mint dip, and a deep-fried tortilla masquerading as poori.  It rocked!  (when the computer has been comprehensively disinfected (yeah, thanks a fucking bunch, hackers) I will post pics)

I bumped up the garlic count significantly which, combined with the chilli heat, did wonders for my sinuses.   Maybe you’d like the recipes?

Fish – one fillet of haddock (which needed to be used, as it wasn’t quite as sea-fresh as it had been a couple of days previously – you can, of course, use fresh)  Make a batter using 50g gram flour, 25g rice flour, turmeric, chilli powder, garam masala, garlic powder, salt (spices to taste) and 100ml water (I used half fizzy and half plain).  Add the wet to the dry and whisk it up, dip the fish in and deep fry until golden.  

Yogurt dip: 1/3 onion minced in the mechanical chopper, handful of finely chopped mint, good grinding of black pepper, little bit of salt, small slosh of vinegar (jings, you’re going to hate me if you are very precise in your recipe-following – sorry about that), 1/2 tsp chilli powder, three big spoons of greek yoghurt and maybe half a teaspoon of sugar, but taste as you go so it’s not too sweet.  Just enough to temper the vinegar is all you need.  Stick it in the fridge for half an hour or so if you can, to allow it to mingle nicely. 

Chickpeas: chop the rest of your onion and crush four or more fat cloves of garlic and brown them in some veg oil.  Then add some curry leaves – you might like to count them so you can get them all back out again, which I didn’t do, but they didn’t whizz up very well in the blender, so there were leafy bits all through the sauce which I had to pick out while trying not to burn my fingertips, cos, obviously that’s the kind of maneouvre you want to do while the pan is still on the heat and bubbling away merrily.  Uh-huh.  So fry the curry leaves til fragrant, but if you’re cooking this while bunged up, just wait til they start to go a wee bit translucent on the tops of their leaves, and add a tablespoon of cumin seeds and fry them too.  Then chuck in chilli – fresh, dry or harissa, tablespoon garam masala, 1/2 tsp turmeric, shake of lemon juice, 1/4 tsp amchoor and a teaspoon of sugar.  Fry for a few stirs of the pan, slosh in some water to stop it burning, then add 1/2 tin chopped tomatoes and cook for five or ten minutes, until it starts to separate and the oil floats on top.  Take off the heat and put into a blender.  Go and put out the recycling and the rubbish.  (ok, not strictly necessary, but blending really hot stuff is kind of scary.  plus it was our bins collection day today and we had loads of prunings to get rid of in the compost bin)  Back?  Right, blend until it’s as smooth or chunky as you like.  I don’t like it too chunky and I’m lazy about chopping, so this step suits me fine.  Back into the pan, add a tin of chickpeas, drained and rinsed of the yucky tinning gloop, plus a wee bit more water to keep it all loose and cooking, and simmer on a fairly low heat for five or more minutes.  Ta-da! 

Tortilla: remove from packet, slide into hot oil, fry until puffed and brown at the edges.  Try not to eat it all up before the rest of the food is ready

And restored health will be yours!  Or at least, a really tasty tea :)  

Recipes adapted from: Cooking like Mummyji by Vicky Bhogal, Ali and Munsif Abbasi’s No Worry Curries  and Indian: Simple ways to success by Das Sreedharan (no amazon link there) all of which I recommend wholeheartedly!

Go shopping with the Mafia

April 1, 2009

Lucky me, I had a table at the Glasgow Craft Mafia Market at Mono on Sunday.  I was in a big talent sandwich, between Covetables and Asking for Trouble, which was a simply delightful place to be!   There were so many lovely things on sale, I was deeply tempted – but kind of felt I ought to leave with more money than I’d arrived with. 

It was so nice meeting Michelle, of Covetables, and not just because she gave me a free cake! [ The cake, though, was stellar - and I managed to sit with it in front of me for over two hours before I cracked and gave in to the sugar hit.  I think the anticipation added to the pleasure :)   ]   Her dolls and plushies are just as lovely as they look online, and her stall was super-cute with its pastel shades and newly lit display box. 

Mono’s a pretty cool place – I’d not been there for ages and it turned out to be a lovely venue, all whitewashed walls and mismatched furniture.  The market was held on a kind of raised podium bit at the side, so I had a great view of the bar (mmmmm….beer) and all the cool kids coming and going.  There are some dapper dressers in Glasgow, I tell you. 

I think I will have to work on my presentation a bit next time, although frankly, I was so behind with production YET AGAIN that I was happy just to have stuff to put on a table.  But, just as I’m a rubbish present-wrapper, so I’m a bit of a novice set-dresser.  Oh, and Big Sister was determined to help me put stuff out which, seeings as we arrived about ten minutes before the thing was due to kick off, was also maybe more enthusiastic than actually helpful.  Feh.  Seven-year olds, eh…


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