Girls Night and Guacamole

Can you remember a time without text messaging, smart phones, Facebook and Twitter? Does it make you wonder how the human race ever communicated with each other?

I often wonder how I would manage if someone made off with my phone. How would I contact people, I don’t know their numbers as they are all stored in that little tiny piece of technology that accompanies me wherever I go. How would I check my email, view my “friends” on Facebook, Tweet some useless anecdote. Would I have to revert to logging my slow laptop on every time I wanted to social network or (shock horror) would I actually have to pick up the phone and talk. My mum despairs of it, she thinks the art of conversation is dead  but my mother-in-law freely admits that she would be lost without her iPhone.

I get loads of text everyday, some are just a few words, others run in to chapter and verse of that days events, sometimes I get texts that really do put a smile on my face. This is one I got earlier in the week:-

“Hello Mrs. We are having a mini girls night round at yours on Thursday, you, me and Lesley. We’ll bring the dinner, pud and wine. See you at 7.30 ish, Jules”

It was not only the brilliant idea, free food and wine and the knowledge these two friends were coming round to cheer me up a bit that was so great about the text. It was the fact that it didn’t give me time to think of a reason why it shouldn’t happen. There was no “I have to be up early”, “let me check my diary” or “can  I call you back?” like there may have been if the idea had been delivered over the phone or in person. I just simply typed back “excellent idea, can’t wait”. I was committed!

As Jules and Lesley were bringing the food I decide that I had to make  an effort with dressing the table. The high chair was stashed in the kitchen, the table polished and scraped of its sticky finger marks and laid out with my best Kath Kidston crockery and napkins. I dusted down my crystal wine glasses and put tall fluted glasses in the freezer for the Prosecco. I even bought candles.

We enjoyed our Prosecco while nibbling on nachos and dips before sitting down to the main course of slow cooked chilli beef and fluffy white rice. As full as we were we still managed to squeeze down a couple of deliciously rich profiteroles before admitting defeat and crashing in the living room with our wine.

It was a great night and while we wished each other a good night via Facebook after we had parted company I do know one thing – the art of conversation is most certainly not dead.

Here’s to the next girls night in (or out) – I will cook next time.

Guacamole

The recipe below is for a delicious guacamole that I made for a recent get together over at Jules’ house. She has been badgering me for the recipe so here it is. It is based on the Lemony Guacamole recipe from River Cottage Veg Everyday by Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall.

  • ½ a red chilli, de-seeded and very finely chopped
  • Juice of a lemon
  • Half a clove of garlic, very fines chopped (or passed through a garlic press)
  • 2 large, very ripe avocados
  • 1 tablespoon of olive oil
  • Salt and pepper to season
Simply peel and de-stone the avocados and mash with a fork. Stir in the garlic and chilli followed by the oil. Add the lemon juice a bit at a time until you are happy with the zesty flavour of it. Season to your liking with salt and pepper. Serve with nachos and soured cream.

 

Working up an appetite

I learned a very important lesson on Tuesday night of this week. Never, and I repeat, never eat a full dinner before attending an Appetite Sheffield event.

Appetite

Appetite Sheffield is a new venture created by Ros Arksey and Clare Tollick. They share a love of food and have joined forces to spread the word about local food producers and events in and around the steel city.

Ros and I had been following each other for a while on Twitter, reading each others blog posts and sharing little anecdotes, before we met. As other bloggers will know, many of the people who read your words are strangers, often from other continents, and the chances of you ever meeting are quite slim. But in October of last year I attended a literary event and Ros was sitting three rows in front of me. I recognised her immediately when she fired a question at our host for the evening – Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall – introduced herself and her blog “Nibbly Pig”. A few weeks ago she told me about Appetite Sheffield and an even she and Clare were planning.

A Day in the Life of a Sheffield  Appetite was held at the Fusion Organic Cafe – which is a pretty special place in its own right – and showcased foods from different producers following the meals of the day – breakfast, elevenses, lunch, afternoon snack, dinner and dessert.

We were a little late arriving thanks to the challenging road layout that someone in the Council thought was a good idea to keep motorists out of the city, ut after collecting our tickets and took our drinks tokens to get our beverages (wine for Liz, a bottle of local Bradfield Farmers Blonde beer for me) we found two spare seats to the side of the room just as breakfast was being served.

Breakfast was provided by Moss Valley Fine Meats who demonstrated ham curing and sausage making while we, the greedy audience, fed ourself on samples of their delicious produce. Breakfast was swiftly followed by elevenses and was, of course, tea and cake. The tea was provided by Tea Box, a local loose leaf tea company who passed around samples of a Chai tea that was light, scented and tasted like Christmas. It went wonderfully well with cake samples prepared by Komal – a chef at the Fusion Cafe.

After elevenses came lunch which was provided by Just Preserves, a small scale preserves producer, who passed around plates of aromatic, spicy chutney, piccalilli and relish – devoured with a generous slice of John Crawshaw’s Pork Pie and peri-peri chicken.

No gravy required.

By now Liz and I were seriously regretting the steak pie we had eaten before leaving home but with a steely determination not to miss a morsel of this delicious food we pressed on to the afternoon snack of lamb pasties. The Fusion lamb pasty is one of Liz’s favourite things (I am sure it was why she came to the event) but I had never tasted one before and I was not disappointed. During the demonstration everyone was stunned by how much filling could be squeezed into the pastry round without breaking the pastry when it was nipped together. The spicy lamb filling was quite dry to look at but the natural fats from the lamb kept it moist and delicious, it needed nothing else.

For dinner we were served one of the freshest eggs I am sure I have ever eaten. Provided and cooked by Whirlow Hall Farm the soft boiled egg and kale salad was a delight. It was light yet filling (not that we needed filling at this point) and amazingly fresh. Whirlow Hall Farm is an amazing organization founded over 30 years ago to work with inner city children and those with disabilities.

As desert arrived I felt the button on my trousers pop but I was not going to pass up on pudding. Affogato is an ice-cream desert topped with espresso. The ice-cream was provided by local producer Our Cow Molly (the espresso by Tamper Coffee, an independent coffee house). Eddie, Mollies dad, gave probably my favourite presentation of the evening as he talked at length about milk production and the endless rules and regulations surrounding the food industry. Did you know that meat can be imported into the UK from overseas but if it is tampered with enough it can be classed as British meat?

Eddie didn’t just bring Mollies ice-cream and an encyclopedic knowledge, he also brought samples of milk for us to try. One sample was from a bottle of supermarket bought milk and the other was from his own herd. The difference was amazing. His milk was creamy and sweet while the supermarket sample was watery and bland. There was a good chance that the supermarket milk was days old (even though he had purchased it on his way to the event) while his own milk was just hours.

Success

We came away from the event stuffed, our bags full of jars of newly purchased pickles and a promise to visit Tamper Coffee one afternoon for cappuccino and conversation.

I would have liked to have had more time to speak with more of the food producers and the other attendees but, as many new(ish) mums know, my ability to stay awake much after 10 pm is a challenge so we said our goodbyes and clicked our heels back to  the car, our thoughts turning to sleep.

The the first Appetite Sheffield event was undoubtedly a success, all credit should go to Ros and Clare for their organisation and commentary. I am sure more tasty morsels will follow.

There is too much to say about each and everyone of the producers who took part in the event. I could try but it would make this post inexplicably long but you can find details on their web pages. I urge you to take look.

The Producers: