Ode to Nigella 30 – Salmon with ginger, soy and rice vinegar

Well, here we are. My thirty day nod to Nigella has come to an end. Granted it was a stupid idea in light of Project Boombalardy, but my goodness it’s been fun. I’ve come to realise that yes, the woman is partial to saturated fats and chocolate but she is so much more than that. Her dinner ideas and recipes are indeed quick, nutritious and varied. She loves a chook though, which is fine by me. My favourite discovery is the chocolate gingerbread hands down. It won by more than a clear majority. I dream about it. I daydream about it. But the chicken cacciatoro will come into high circulation in this house as will the sake beef (or lamb) and indeed, so will this.

Salmon* with ginger, soy and rice vinegar
Adapted from Nigella Lawson, How To Be a Domestic Goddess

  • 60ml soy sauce
  • 60ml rice vinegar
  • 3cm piece of ginger, grated
  • 1tblsp toasted sesame oil
  • 750g salmon, preferably organic and sliced as thinly as smoked salmon
  • 2-4 spring onions, finely sliced
  1. Mix the soy, vinegar, ginger and oil together
  2. Arrange the salmon any old how on a platter and drizzle over the dressing and scatter over the spring onions.

Now I didn’t really make this as such. I had some blue-eye cod fillets. So I marinated them in the dressing mix for about 10 minutes, then cooked the fish in a frypan for about 2-3 minutes on each side. Then I put them aside and covered with foil, poured the dressing/marinade into the pan and cooked for a few minutes for it to reduce down and then served w/ boiled rice, the fish and the reduced marinade poured over the top w/ the spring onions and some coriander scattered over the top. Magnificent.

The end

to celebrate the end of NaPaBloMoSmoCroDoMe I went for a walk.

Actually the two are very unrelated but considering I post virtually every day anyway it has felt like such an albatross these last few days.
Like the night I fell asleep on the lounge with my laptop on.my.lap thinking must post, must post.
Idiot.
So I headed off south on my walk today, just to mix it up. (Normally I go north and head up around the Warriewood headland and occasionally on to the hospital and back)
We went along the southern shore of Narrabeen Lake and started to tackle the hill up to Collaroy Plateau, but the footpath got too narrow for two dogs and the jumbo stroller that is my double stroller. The type of double stroller you don’t even bother taking to a shopping centre as you won’t fit anywhere. The type that when I’m sweating and grunting up hills around the headlands on Sydney’s northern beaches are so comfy for the children sitting in it they call out, ‘go faster mummy’.
Yeah. As if.
So I about faced and thought, hmmm, what’s down there.
What’s down there is a little grassed area and then a well established track into the bush that lines the shore.
And suddenly, I was in bush.
Birds, lizards, that weird bush smell of damp earth.
It was utterly compelling.
It opened up at one stage to another grassed area on the shore where there were two picnic tables and a tap. I’m going to have a party there, maybe just a Christmas/New Year gathering of friends with a cricket set and everyone bringing their favourite things to eat/signature dishes.
So I kept going.
The dogs were beside themselves in joy.
Jasper was singing the whole way.
Grover dozed, occasionally jolted awake as we went over tree roots or rocky patches.
The cicadas were so loud it felt like they were inside your head.
It was that heat and silence but with the most incredible noise that I associate so tightly with the Australian bush.
It’s almost menacing.
And before you know it you’re thinking, ‘someone could easily stash a body in here’.
We came to a group of kids kayaking who were all being called into shore as a storm front was approaching.
I realised the track obviously went the entire way around this far end of the lake that is bushland, then the edge of a golf course and then runs alongside the Wakehurst Parkway.
I wanted to do it but the storm front looked pretty grim.
There were big rolling deep groans of thunder.
I about faced and well, people, I jogged.
Two people were going the other way and I quizzed them about if it did do as I suspected and give a full loop around the lake.
Sure does said the man, but not with that.
The jumbo stroller.
Anyway, we ended up getting mildly rained on.
But I was so freakin’ hot and sweaty it was delicious.
Big fat drops of cooling rain.
The boys were asleep and didn’t seem to notice.
I had plans today of purchasing Christmas presents and other sundry items.
I’m so glad I didn’t.

A small tirade if you will

So the Sydney magazine came out today with The Sydney Morning Herald. A big glossy broad-paged magazine that comes out once a month with all things Sydney. Apparently. It is so frickin’ Easter Suburbs it shits me to tears. So pretentious. Eugh. Anyway, today it featured a review of Ripples at Chowder Bay. This is the THIRD review of this place in a SMH publication (the first was in Spectrum, the second in Good Living and now this one) in as many months.

This shits me to tears for two main reasons:
1. There are LOADS of places to eat in Sydney’s north and on Sydney’s Northern Beaches that NEVER get a guernsey
2. The following scenario recently played out in this house when I rang them to make a booking for brunch to celebrate my mother’s birthday:
[cue telephone ringing sound effect]
Me: Hello, I’d like to make a booking for breakfast on Sunday, 7 October
Ripples staff member: Oh, we don’t take bookings for breakfast
Me: Oh, OK. Well you might like to note it down that there’ll be ten of us at around 10am with a few small children as well.
RSM (chuckling in that patronising ‘patrons are so dumb’ kinda way): Oh ma’am, we seat 140* and get a lot of big groups, you’ll be fine.

Fast forward to the morning in question at 10am:
Navigate very steep, very old (the kind that National Trust members call ‘charming’) sandstone stairs with a stroller (nowhere on their website indicates this).
Wait to be seated.
Me: Hi, there’s eight of us
RSM: Oh I’m sorry, we’re closed for breakfast.
Me (mouth agape, surveying tables of people eating breakfast): Wha?
RSM: We’re full and not taking any more tables for breakfast.
Me: but I rang… they said…
RSM: Yeah, well unfortunately we’re full and not taking any more people for the breakfast menu.

We had people that had come in different cars from various corners of Sydney.
The ‘private dining room’ it advertisers on its site was empty.
There was a table in the centre of the outdoor decking area but no chairs around it.
It’s is a destination restaurant, not like you can walk the strip and choose somewhere else.
Then the whole fact I had rung but had been given absolutely no indication this scenario could possibly eventuate – I mean, who ends breakfast service at 10???
No apology whatsoever. NONE. Z.e.r.o. ZIP.

* There was so not 140 people there.

So for those of you not living in Sydney and for whom this means nothing, as you were.
For those of you in Sydney, do not go there and if you do I do not want to know about it.

Ode to Nigella 29 – Peanut Butter and Snickers Fudge Sauce

I mean seriously. Who, WHO? could not see a recipe for that and not make it? I mean say it with me: peanut butter and snickers fudge sauce.

It is all good.

Peanut Butter and Snickers Fudge Sauce for Ice Cream
Nigella Lawson, Feast

  • 250ml double cream
  • 1/2 jar smooth peanut butter (approx. 100g)
  • 3tblsp dark muscovado sugar
  • 1 king-size Snickers Bar (approx. 100g)
  • 1tblsp golden syrup
  1. Put everything in a saucepan and heat gently
  2. When everything has melted, raise to a simmer and stir and scrape the pan for about three minutes
  3. Pour over ice cream.

Ode to Nigella 28 – Hot Chocolate Sauce

This was delicious in that the coffee gave it a nice depth. As she does in Nigella Express, I served it up to the boys with a brownie and ice cream. I would say this is second on my list of favourite chocolate sauces. The top of the list is her peanut butter fudge sauce, then this, then her peanut butter snickers sauce which just never seemed to go runny enough for me.

Hot Chocolate Sauce
Nigella Lawson, Nigella Express

  • 75ml dark chocolate, 75% cocoa solids
  • 125ml double cream
  • 2x15ml tbsp Camp Coffee or 2tsp of instant espresso powder dissolved in 2tbsp water
  • 1x15ml tbsp golden syrup
  1. Put everything in a heavy based saucepan
  2. Place over gentle heat and let everything melt together
  3. Pour into a jug and pour over ice cream.