A new visitor |
I’m half-way, sorta, through my vacation and also through this miserable cold I caught just beforehand. It’s a great way to waste a vacation and I don’t recommend it.
When I look out the window into the back forty, however, it’s
just glorious. The maples at the far side of the field are mellowing to rich
yellows and burgundies, and the garden’s an interesting patchwork of color:
bright, bright red blueberries, light green swathes of fluffy asparagus ferns,
dark brown dirt of empty beds, a browny-yellow vertical patch of dried scarlet
runner bean vines, and a brilliant green patch of happily-enjoying-the-cold
Egyptian onions. The raspberry bed at the far side is mixed green and yellow
and red, the tall sunflowers are brown but still standing like soldiers
guarding the west edge of the garden near the compost bins.
At night I can see my color-changing solar light easily
again, and the bright solar globe near the compost bins. Those will both need
to come in for the winter before long, along with the bird bath, which is now
just collecting leaves. There’s an ankle-deep carpet of colored leaves on the
swath of grass between driveway and kitchen pond. And the garden is full of
slow-moving, fall-drunk bumblebees and wasps, trying to grasp the last ripe
fruits, the last nectar-producing hardy flowers, before retiring for the
winter.
The wart has been denuded of its tent and its colored solar
lights and its flower pots, except for two small ones that are still gamely
blossoming. The furniture out there looks forlorn, but on sunny days the furry
beasties are still curling up in the chairs and luxuriating in autumn warmth.
The table is covered with gladiola corms, which I’m drying before storing them
for the winter in the cellar. They’ll come inside to the chapel where we have
our woodstove, for a few days; before tonight, when it’s supposed to start
raining.
There’s a breeze today and my windcatchers are circling
wildly and glinting beautifully. I may venture out to the garden a little
later, and pull and cut back a few more dead plants. Fortunately, my garden is
already nearly cleared out because we had such an early frost. All I really
need to spend much time doing is weeding the new raspberry patch, cutting back
the old raspberry patch, fertilizing the raspberries and fruit trees one last
time (timed-released tablets!), and putting hay down in those patches for the
winter. Those things will have to wait until bending over for more than a minute
doesn’t set off a coughing fit.
And also, planting the new perennials - if they ever
actually arrive. And garlic. But from the looks of the Egyptian onions, it’s a
tad too early, at least for the garlic. The perennials – I may be planting
those in a snowstorm, the rate it’s going. The one company swears they mailed
out a batch of them last week, and still have another batch to send; the other
company….well, it’s mostly tulips so I’m not worried about that batch yet, but
there is a peony root that I’d like to get into the ground sooner than later.
If it would arrive. If.
With a head full of snot (snot and snivel are actually
Chinese medicine technical terms), I haven’t been able to taste much for a few
days except sweet, sour, etc.; but I can
tell you from pre-snot experience that there’s nothing so delicious as a
perfectly ripe pear, and the pears from my pear tree are ripening apace. In
fact, one basket full is done as of today. I can also tell you that if you cut
up pears and add a little water and cook them like you would applesauce, you
wind up with an incredibly delicious liquidy pear sauce which, with a little
nutmeg grated into it, becomes an extraordinary sauce to pour over a vanilla
sponge cake.
To make pear sauce:
in a saucepan, put a little water – how much depends on the size of your pot
and how many pears you’ll use – you’re just using the water to keep the pears
from catching onto the bottom of the pan before they start liquefying, so you
don’t need much.
Wash your pears, which should be ripe; then start slicing
off pieces into your pot, discarding the core and stem and any bad spots. We
don’t peel them, the skin adds flavor.
Cook these on low, covered, until very very soft. Doesn’t
take long, keep an eye on it, stir it once or twice while cooking to be sure it’s
not sticking to the bottom of the pan.
When really soft, and while still warm, press the pear goo
through a sieve, remove any large pieces of skin, and grate some nutmeg into
it. You won’t need sugar, the pears are sweet enough. Stir well, taste for
seasoning, and adjust if necessary. Put this into a small jug, as the Brits
say, which we would call a pitcher, and set aside or refrigerate if you aren’t
going to use it immediately. Can be put into a freezer container (leave ½-inch
headspace) and frozen.
What the sunflowers look like now |
Nan’s Hot Milk Sponge
Cake recipe. This is an old one, very simple, very fast, and surprisingly
good. Might date from WWII.
Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Grease and flour an 8-inch cake
pan.
Beat 2 eggs (you may want to use 3; or 2 jumbo eggs. Eggs
tend to be smaller nowadays) with 1 cup sugar until creamy. Add 1 tsp vanilla
and ½ tsp salt (not necessary if you’re using salted butter) and beat again.
Add 1 cup flour, 1 tsp baking powder, and beat well again.
In a saucepan that you’ve rinsed with cold water (helps keep
the milk from cooking on), heat ½ cup milk and 1 and ½ Tablespoons of butter
until the butter is melted. (You can replace milk with fruit juice if you want,
say, an orange sponge, or a raspberry sponge).
Then add this to the flour and
egg mixture, and beat until well blended.
Put the batter into the cake pan and bake 20-30 minutes
until a cake wire inserted into center comes out clean. Let cool 5 minutes in
pan, then flip over onto a cooling rack.
To eat (cool or warm), cut a nice slice and pour a good
serving of pear sauce over it. Try not to repeat more than once a day.
When our own pears are gone, I’ll bake pears from the grocer
– I usually use Bosc, and you don’t want these to be ripe, but still firm – in sweet
wine. To do this, cut them in half the long way, take out stem and core and cut
off the blossom “star” at the bottom. Lay them into a baking pan and pour a
sweet wine or fruit juice around them, about ½-inch deep in the pan. Over the
top, you can grate nutmeg, add slivers of candied ginger, or alter the spices
to taste: cinnamon, cloves (gently), coriander, allspice, even a little black
ground pepper; and bake at 350 degrees for about 30 minutes. Wicked good with
custard sauce or a little heavy cream flavoured with vanilla, or even vanilla
ice cream if the pears are served hot.
Pears also make a lovely galette. A galette is a mostly
open-faced tart, made to look rustic, and usually cooked on a pizza pan or some
such flat cooking sheet. It can be filled with sliced pears, or apples, or peaches,
or heaps of blueberries, raspberries, blackberries; or can be made to be
savoury, with sliced tomatoes, or onions, for example.
The method is to make
a galette crust, which is like a pie crust but more short (higher proportion
of butter to flour than a regular pie crust): this is my adaptation of Lydia
Shire’s galette crust recipe:
Heat oven to 400 degrees.
Pastry is made with 1 cup flour, 6 Tablespoons of softened butter,
worked together until it forms cornmeal-like consistency; then enough cold water to hold it together well. If it’s warm
out, wrap well and let it rest in the frig until your fruit is ready. In our
climate, not necessary except in the depths of summer.
Roll and press the pastry out onto your pizza pan (not
greased; but use flour on your rolling pin).
Have ready thinly-sliced fruit, or tomatoes, or onions, etc;
or halve cherries and halve or slice strawberries depending on size; berries
like blueberries and raspberries can be fresh or frozen, but don’t defrost
first if frozen, just break them up so you don’t have one solid chunk.
In the center of your pastry, spread a circle of flour-sugar
mixture made of 2 Tablespoons each flour and sugar. Use just flour for a savory
galette. Spread the circle out to cover about 6 inches of the center. The flour
mixture soaks up juices and keeps the bottom of the crust from getting mucky.
Now spread your slices or whole fruits out in a circle
(slices make lovely concentric circles radiating from the middle) until you’ve
covered all but the outer 2-3 inches of the pastry. If needed, sprinkle the
fruit with sugar, and sprinkle on whatever spices you want to use. Nutmeg is
great on pears, as is clove, and slivered bits of candied ginger; cinnamon and allspice and
black pepper is nice on apples; fresh basil leaves or cardamom or nutmeg is
nice on peaches, which also like slivered candied ginger; and so on. For savory
galettes, think of basil, savory, chili powder, cumin seeds, pepper, salt,
garlic powder, and so on.
Using a tableknife or spatula, gently lift the uncovered
edge of your pastry up over the filling, so you end up with an 8-10 inch open
tart with 2-3 inches of pastry folded over the edges. If making a fruit
galette, you can sprinkle this covering edge of pastry with cold water followed
by sugar, which will caramelize as it bakes; on a savory galette, you can
sprinkle with herbs or grated cheese or flake salt (sparingly), or leave it
plain.
Bake 35 – 45 minutes, turning once or twice during cooking.
You will eat more
than you think you will, so best to make two!
Now, I’m heading off to the kitchen. Anything I make that
cooks won’t have my germs on it, right?
16 October 2019
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