food+drink

Tangy Lamb in a Pot

I declare another culinary triumph!
Yesterday we procured a boned and rolled large leg of lamb at the supermarket. English lamb and reduced as it was approaching its “end by” date. Thinking quickly what we could do with it, when we didn’t want to eat it that evening, I said “marinade it overnight and we’ll cook it tomorrow”. And so we did.
So I give you …


Tangy Lamb in a Pot
We used a 1.5kg boned and rolled leg of lamb.
For the Marinade (adjust this to taste):
tin of chopped tomatoes
1 tbsp of Worc. Sauce
wine glass white wine vinegar
wine glass olive oil
1-2 tbsp garlic paste
1-2 tbsp tomato paste
wine glass tomato ketchup
end of a bottle of HP sauce washed out with white wine
1 tsp very hot chilli sauce
tiny amount of salt
good grind of fresh black pepper
For cooking the lamb you also want:
large onion roughly chopped
several cloves of garlic, roughly chopped
12 olives
good handful chopped fresh herbs (whatever you have; I used parsley and basil)
salt & pepper
olive oil
The day before you want to eat this:
Mix all the marinade ingredients together well.
Put the lamb in a box or other container and stab it well.
Pour the marinade over the lamb and work it around a bit, cover and put the lamb in the fridge for 24 hours.
On the day:
Pre-heat the oven to about 160C (with fan).
Sweat the onion and garlic in a large pan (preferably the cast iron casserole you’ll cook this in) until the onion is going translucent.
Take the lamb out of the marinade and hold it to drain for a moment, remove the string holding it together if you wish, then add it to the pot and brown it on all sides.
Add the marinade, herbs, olives, and some salt & pepper.
Stir well and bring up to cooking heat.
(If necessary now transfer to a casserole.)
Put the lid on the casserole and cook in the oven for about 30 mins per 500gm plus 30 minutes (less if you like your lamb pink).
Take the lamb from the sauce and carve at the table.
Serve with vegetables of your choice, potatoes and some of the sauce — we had roast cabbage (I’ve not perfected this yet; recipe when I have) and small, new season, jacket potatoes.
It was tangy and tomato-y and really melted in the mouth. It shall be done again!

food+drink

British Food Fortnight

British Food Fortnight runs from Saturday 21 September to Sunday 6 October, timing which is deliberately chosen to coincide with Harvest Festival.
What do apples, venison, blackberries, oysters, crab, parsnips and runner beans have in common? Yes, they’re all in season during British Food Fortnight.


This celebration was conceived because although there are numerous food initiatives, projects and events across Britain, there was no overall flagship event bringing the whole of British food together. So the fortnight promotes all that is good about our home-grown food: more types of cheese than France, 350 types of potato providing a range of tastes and textures, and seasonal vegetables that provide just what we need at that time of year.
As always there is a lot more information and a list of events over on the British Food Fortnight website at www.lovebritishfood.co.uk.

photography

Weekly Photograph

There’s no story to this week’s picture except that Noreen has ancestors who come from Chipping Norton. Coincidentally I have ancestors from just a handful of miles away at Churchill and Kingham.
This is the 17th century gateway to the almshouses, complete with wonky gate (which looks to be of the same sort of date as the stonework!). And as you can see the almhouses and gateway are on a really wicked hill down from the town to the church.

Click the image for larger views on Flickr
Almshouse Gateway
Almshouse Gateway
September 2011, Chipping Norton

food+drink

Herring

Another really nice evening meal; as always made up as I went along. We had Baked Herrings, vegetables pizzaiola and jacket potatoes with a bottle of really lovely Austrian hock. Apart from the wine, it was really super cheap meal too.
The potatoes were new season, small main crop Charlotte** — about the size of two hens eggs. Allow two per person. Bake on a baking sheet in the top of the oven at about 180C for an hour.


The herrings^^ we bought fresh this morning. They were really plump and meaty. They were done in a foil parcel in the oven with half a chopped onion, some chopped garlic and chopped fresh ginger and a good sprig of parsley. Add a couple of knobs of butter and if you wish a drizzle of white wine or lemon juice; salt & pepper. Cook for about 30-40 minutes.
Vegetables pizzaiola is dead easy too and a good way to use up left-over veg. I used some leftover roast carrots and some broad beans. Sweat half a finely chopped onion and some chopped garlic in some olive oil until the onion is going translucent. Add a small tin of chopped tomatoes, a good dash of Worcs. sauce, a good pinch of dried herbs, a tiny amount of salt and some pepper. Bring to the boil and add the vegetables. Cook for 10-15 minutes to reduce the tomato sauce and ensure the veg is really well heated through. If it is still a bit slack, or bland, add a squeeze of tomato purée.
Job done. Very easy. Quite cheap. And very tasty.
— oo O oo —

** Yes, potato varieties do matter. They aren’t all the same and it isn’t even as simple as “reds” and “whites” as it was in my childhood. We like Charlotte, which are a waxy variety; Estima are horrible and Maris anything are bland and boring. Try different varieties and see which you like. You will be surprised how different the varieties are.
boat

^^ What do you mean you’ve never eaten herrings? What not even a kipper? They were once the staple of the country: until we over-fished them. They are now plentiful again and not expensive. Herring are good clean fish because, unlike mackerel, they are not scavengers but feed on plankton, krill, etc.; and being oily fish they are good for you too. What is herring like? Try a cross between trout and mackerel. Or perhaps a slightly less pungent and oily sardine (to which they are related). Properly cooked they really do melt in the mouth.

medical, personal

Aren't You Dead Yet?

Yes, that is a serious question!
Average life expectancy has roughly doubled in the last 150 years. Whereas life expectancy at birth 150 years ago was around 35-40 years it is now around 80 years. (See Why are you not dead yet? which is an interesting read.) Well OK they’re figures for the US, but the UK and rest of the developed world isn’t much different. According to Wikipedia medieval life expectancy in the UK was 30 years, and was still only 31 years in the early 20th century. Indeed (according to World Bank data, via Google Public Data) UK life expectancy has risen 10 years in the last 50!


Forget airplanes, cars, nuclear weapons and the internet. This increase in life expectancy is probably the most important difference between our modern world and life 150 years ago.
Before the advent of modern medicine — and a lot of that has happened since World War 2 — infant and child mortality was incredibly high. And many of those who survived into adulthood were killed by accidents or disease which would be easily vanquished today. Just as an example, one of Noreen’s relatives about 100 years ago died in his mid-30s of erysipelas (St Anthony’s Fire), a bacterial skin infection which today would be quickly cured by antibiotics.
Remember that just because your direct ancestors lived into their 50s, 60s or even 80s, there were many children who died before puberty and hence are no-one’s direct ancestors. In the 19th century families of 10 or 12 children, with only one or two reaching adulthood, are not uncommon. And it was a lucky family which didn’t lose a single child even well into the 20th century.
In fact there is a good chance that you — yes, you reading this! — are already on your second or third life. And that is almost certainly down to either modern medicine or modern safety (think things like seat belts and air-bags).
In my late 20s I had appendicitis. It grumbled for a year or more until the medics decided what it was and removed the offending organ before it blew up. Without that medical intervention I would likely have died of peritonitis within a year or two. Noreen has similar stories — blood poisoning from an infected toe injury; a shattered left elbow (which would have been at least disabling). And we have both been extremely lucky with our health!
We all forget how common such diseases and injuries are and how much we have come to take for granted that they can be fixed. We also forget all those illnesses (smallpox, polio, whooping cough (aka. pertussis), measles) which we never or seldom see because of vaccination.
So tell me, please, why are you not dead yet? Without modern medicine what would have killed you? I’m curious to know.

environment, history

Heritage Open Days

Starting tomorrow there are four days of Heritage Open Days (so that’s Thursday 12 through Sunday 15 September).
Heritage Open Days celebrates England’s fantastic architecture and culture by offering free access to places that are usually closed to the public or normally charge for admission.
Every year on four days in September, buildings of every age, style and function throw open their doors. It is a once-a-year chance to discover architectural treasures and enjoy a wide range of tours, events and activities that bring local history and culture to life.


And that’s everywhere from Lanhydrock in Cornwall (above) to Berwick Town Hall via Sudbury Hall in Derbyshire.
There are maps, searchable lists and lots more information on the Heritage Open Days website at www.heritageopendays.org.uk.

memes, personal

Silly Age Meme

OK so Katyboo tagged me on Facebook in one of these silly memes. Well I did sort of invite it really, so it’s all self-inflicted — no change there then!
The meme is about what you were doing at some randomly assigned age …
Age I was given: 44
Where I lived: Greenford, West London
What I drove: Nothing; I don’t drive
What I did: Worked for IBM UK; Project Manager for deployment of laptops to all IBM employees in the UK
Who had my heart: The Norn who must be obeyed
Age now: 62
Where I live: Greenford, West London
What I drive: Nothing; I still don’t drive and may not now be allowed to even if I wanted to (which I don’t)
What I do: Retired; Hon. Secretary of Anthony Powell Society; Chairman of my doctors’ Patient Group; active member of HealthWatch Ealing
Who has my heart: The same Norn who must be obeyed
If you want to play this silly game, leave a comment and I’ll give you an age.