i like to bake. cakes and pies and biscuits and bread. sometimes i make lemon curd and sticky jam and put it in pretty little jars. i sell it all at markets. and then i write about it here.

Sunday, 16 January 2011

the urban wood



Yesterday I got an unexpected visit from my family. At the end of a tough week some home comfort was just the therapy I needed. After a quick catch-up over coffee we chose to head out of the madness that is Saturday afternoon at Cabot Circus and took a stroll up the Christmas Steps. What I like about having visitors in my home town of Bristol is that it forces me away from my usual haunts, into lesser-frequented parts of town. And so it was that we ended up browsing the shops that line Colston Street. Home to two of Bristol's best secondhand bookshops and, it would seem, one of the city's best independent eateries. Feeling the tug of lunchtime hunger, The Urban Wood was our chosen venue to fulfil our foodie desires. The decor of this long and narrow setting might best be described as dark and menacing meets cheerful kitsch (large deer antlers loom over pretty fuschia flower heads popping out of jam jars), whilst the mismatched furniture ensures that the overall feel is one of comfort and relaxation rather than pretentiousness of any kind. Decor aside, service at The Urban Wood was also very impressive. The staff have achieved that rare balance of good service; nowhere near standoffish yet certainly not overbearingly keen.
But let's not get ahead of ourselves, we hadn't even sampled the food yet. The menu was promising and, on further inspection, they use only locally sourced ingredients. I chose a jacket potato with mozarella, cherry tomatoes and rocket. My fellow diners chose a blue cheese and fig salad, a pea and mint risotto and the 'Urban Wood burger'; an ambitious affair layered with a fried egg, cheese and bacon, and served with chips. The food was simple and no-fuss; attractive, satisfying and full of flavour. My potato had a skin that was thick and crisp; a sign of a jacket which has spent some time in a hot oven as opposed to a short spin in a microwave. This is a place where the chips are homemade and the chef cares more about flavours and ingredients than creating a work of food art. With dishes costing an average of seven pounds each, The Urban Wood won't even break the bank.
This place beats hands-down any of the dull, spiritless chain restaurants that are peppering our high streets. I would definitely pay The Urban Wood another visit, preferably in the evening, when the lights go down and the candles are lit.

Sunday, 9 January 2011

sunday morning

Soda bread is by far the simplest loaf of bread you can make. Containing no yeast, it relies on the instant chemical reaction between the alkaline bicarbonate of soda and the acidic buttermilk to cause it to rise. Science lesson over. More importantly than the chemical reactions involved, this loaf tastes delicious. It is a dense, heavy loaf with a consistency which almost resembles a scone. Considerably healthier than your average scone, however. This loaf is one to make on a lazy Sunday morning when only a doorstop of fresh toast smothered in real butter and marmite (not everyone's first choice but a weakness of mine) will suffice.
soda bread
225g wholemeal flour
225g plain flour
½ tsp sea salt
1 tsp caster sugar
1 tsp bicarbonate of soda
350ml buttermilk
1. Set the oven to 220C. Put a large pot and its lid into the oven.
2. Mix together the flours, salt, sugar and bicarbonate of soda. Pour in the liquid, bringing a soft dough together and, working quickly (the soda will start work immediately), shape into a shallow round loaf about 4cm thick.
3. Remove the pan from the oven, dust the inside of the pan lightly with flour and lower in the dough. Cover with the lid and return to the oven.
4. The bread should be ready after 25 minutes. Remove from the oven and leave in place for 5 minutes before turning out and leaving to cool slightly before eating.

Thursday, 6 January 2011

sing a song of sixpence

January is one of those 'nothing' months. Cold, dark, miserable and with no festivities to cheer us up. I have embarked (as most of us do post-Christmas) on a detox. I am not touching alcohol or sugar. I had so much food and drink in December I forgot what it feels like to be hungry. So I'm strangely excited about the thought of avoiding the leftover chocolates (of which there are many in all corners of the flat) and spending time in a pub without a glass of merlot in my hand. Granted, cake baking won't be quite as much fun an activity having to abstain from sampling the finishing product but no-pain-no-gain and all that. Last week, however, I was most definitely not treating my body as a temple and Christmas leftovers were duly hoovered up in various dishes (mostly savoury but one sweet - the Christmas pudding truffles were little gooey delights!) My personal favourite was a chicken and leek pie. This recipe can be modified to use turkey instead of chicken, or you could chuck in a few extra greens depending on what you have left. I also found a blackbird pie funnel in my stocking this year - what better excuse to get baking?
chicken and leek pie          
for the pastry
500g plain flour
pinch of salt
250g butter
1 egg
for the filling
1 2kg roasted chicken
250ml double cream
250ml whole milk
50g butter
1 onion
6 leeks
2 tbsp plain flour
2 bay leaves
Pinch grated nutmeg
Salt and pepper
1 egg
Preheated oven - 170C
1. First make the pastry. Rub together the flour, salt and butter until they resemble breadcrumbs.Mix in enough of the beaten egg for the mixture to begin to form a firm, but not sticky, dough.
2. Roll the dough into a ball, wrap in clingfilm and leave to rest in a fridge for 30 minutes.
3. Meanwhile, make the filling. In a saucepan, mix together the cream and milk. Add the juices from the roasted chicken and gently heat.
4. Melt the butter and sweat the sliced onion over a gentle heat until soft. Add the sliced leeks and fry for 8 minutes.
5. Sprinkle over the flour and stir. One ladle at a time, add the heated cream mixture, stirring continuously until it begins to thicken.
6. Tear the chicken into pieces and stir into the pan. Leave this to cool.
7. Now grease an oval pie dish, approx. 30cm x 20cm. Cut the pastry in half and roll it out thinly. Line the pie dish with one half, fill it with the cooled filling and then place the other half of the pastry on the top. Seal down the edges by pressing the pastry together and brush the top with the beaten egg. Cut a few slits into the middle of the pie lid (or use a pie funnel).
8. Put the pie into the preheated oven and bake for 35 minutes or until the pie is golden brown.

Thursday, 23 December 2010

a hamper full of christmas

If the build-up to Christmas were a race I'd be crawling over the finishing line, half-asleep, covered in glitter and tangled up in tinsel. There are two days to go and I have managed to exhaust myself before the big day has even arrived. That's what we do though isn't it - we almost burn out and then we spend Christmas day 'recovering' (aka, falling asleep at 2pm in front of a rerun of Only Fools and Horses). Unless, I suppose, you are the designated Christmas chef. Then what happens? Do you just never stop? As it is, I have been assigned no 'official' Christmas day duties, so it seems I can afford to be lazy. Apologies if I sound like Scrooge. Christmas is, without a doubt, my favourite time of year. I actually love the festive madness that December brings. Even the inevitable crowds that flock to the high street and long lengths of time wasted in traffic jams are not enough to deter me from embracing all that is merry and bright. I'm in my element spending hours sourcing the perfect presents, ribbons and wrapping paper. I treat decorating the tree like a work of art and count mulled wine and Baileys amongst my favourite beverages. All in all, I love Christmas and all things Christmassy.

So when a friend of mine recently gave me some wooden boxes, I had Christmas on the mind. Unable to resist the creative opportunities that they presented, I began to plan their transformation into foodie hamper gifts. So I found myself, amongst the festive madness, squeezing lemons, slicing onions, whisking cream and melting chocolate. The result? Several jars of lemon curd, pots of caramelised onion chutney and bags of nutty chocolate truffles. A length of lace trim, some gold tissue paper and a few decorated luggage tags later and they were complete.



caramelised red onion chutney
8 red onions 
1 red chilli 
2 bay leaves  
25ml olive oil  
200g brown sugar  
150ml balsamic vinegar  
150ml red wine vinegar
1. Cut your onions and chilli into short, thin slices and put them into a pan with the bay leaves and oil. Cook gently over a low heat for about 20 minutes.
2. Once the onions are dark and sticky, add the sugar and the vinegars and simmer for 30 minutes or so, until the chutney is thick and dark.
3. Pour the chutney into hot, sterilised jars and let it cool. Ideally, you should leave it for a month or more before you eat it, to mature in flavour.

Monday, 29 November 2010

snow is falling, all around me....

Yep, it's been snowing. Not a lot, not in Bristol anyway, but even a light covering is enough to awaken the Christmas spirits within. So it was inevitable that the weekend brought about a flurry of festive baking - the first of many I'm sure - and the result was these rather rustic, very crumbly mince pies. I admit, I didn't make my own mincemeat. There are such good ones available straight off the supermarket shelf these days, why waste time chopping and soaking. My chosen one was of the Tesco Finest variety and it did a super job at disguising itself as homemade. 










mince pies
570g mincemeat 
95g lard 
75g butter 
350g plain flour 
a little milk 
pinch of salt
1. Cut the butter and lard into chunks and add the sifted flour. Add a little salt, then process until the mixture is crumbly.
2. Add 3 tablespoons of water, process again, then remove the dough to the mixing bow;. Bring it all together with your hands, adding a few drops of water to make a dough.
3. Put it into a plastic bag for 30 minutes in the fridge. Preheat the oven to 200°C. After that, divide the dough in half on a well-floured surface.
4. Roll out the dough as thinly as possible, then use a large cutter to cut out rounds. Place the rounds in the baking tins and add one teaspoon of mincemeat to each one. 
5. Roll out the other half of pastry and repeat with the smaller cutter. Dampen the edges with milk and press them lightly into position on top of the mincemeat to form lids, sealing the edges well.
6. Brush the pies with milk then bake them for 20-25 minutes. Finally, cool them on a wire rack.

'Christmas' continued when me and my flatmates filled the corner of our living room with a beautiful Christmas tree. Frenchay Christmas Tree Farm is a family-run business in Bristol. We arrived early on Saturday, their first trading day of the year. A man in a neon coat guided us towards a Christmas-lover's dream - a field crammed full with snow-topped coniferous trees - and told us to take our pick. The trees are lovingly cared for all year round and the owners seem genuinely enthusiastic about all things 'tree'. Each prickly offering even has it's own individual name. After browsing and weighing up the options, we finally settled on an 8-foot beauty called Ron. It was dutifully chopped down and we drove it home, singing classic Christmas songs all the way of course.


The finished product....





































    Sunday, 21 November 2010

    a small slice will suffice


    It's been a tiring few weeks since I last posted on here. Tiring for a number of reasons. I led my first ever Parents' Evenings at school which, whilst absolutely not as terrifying as I first thought, were nevertheless extremely time consuming. 11 hour school days leave no time for blogging. Or baking. Parents' Evenings over, I managed to catch myself a cold which developed into something not dissimilar to tonsillitis. Two days of Lemsips, duvets and recuperating followed by a week of antibiotics brings me to the present. A new week dawns and I'm feeling hopeful that tomorrow will bring a slightly more relaxed state of affairs.

    But enough of that. Back to the important business of baking. Between conversing with parents and nursing a  sore throat I managed to catch up with a friend over coffee at one of my favourite Gloucester Road cafes, Tart. The windows are adorned with cake stands heavily laden with luscious cakes and on this day one cake in particular caught my eye. A dark, dense chocolate creation filled to bursting with cream and covered in a glossy sheen of chocolate ganache. I made a mental note and challenged myself to have produced a cake as good-looking as this by the end of the week. And here is the result: a recipe that comes courtesy of Gordon Ramsey. Containing 5 eggs and almost a whole packet of butter, it goes without saying there is little chance of this cake being too dry. However it is not too dense either. Sure, it's one of the richest cakes I've tasted for a long time but you just have to take a look at the list of calorific ingredients to realise that. The saving grace was the hint of lemon in the cream filling which gives it the subtle lift that it needs. I took one along to today's Start the Bus market and it was a big hit. Just don't eat it all at once.
    chocolate cake topped with chocolate ganache
    for the cake
    120g dark chocolate
    5 eggs, separated
    200g butter 
    220g caster sugar
    90g plain flour 
    for the filling
    284g pot double cream
    200g half-fat creme fraiche
    1 lemon, grated zest only
    for the ganache
    142ml double cream
    150g dark chocolate 
    1.Grease and line a 24cm cake tin. Heat oven to 160C. Melt 120g chocolate in a bowl. Cool for 5 mins, then beat in egg yolks. In a bowl, beat the butter and 100g sugar until soft and creamy. Mix in the melted chocolate and yolks.
    2.Whisk the egg whites to firm peaks then beat in remaining 120g sugar in three batches and continue whisking until stiff. Beat a third of the meringue into the chocolate mix. Then, gently fold in alternate spoonfuls of the flour and remaining meringue.
    3.Spoon into the tin, level and bake 40-45 mins until the top forms a light crust. Test the centre with a metal skewer, it should come out clean. Remove, cool 10 mins, before turning out of the tin. When cooled, cut in half carefully with a large knife.
    4.To make the filling, beat the double cream until thickened, but not stiff. Then mix in the crème fraîche and the lemon zest.
    5.Spread one half of the cake with all the zesty cream and sandwich together with the other half. 
    6.To make the ganache icing break up the chocolate into a pan and add the double cream. Melt over the lowest heat and stir until smooth, then cool until the consistency of thick pouring cream. Pour over the cake.
    7.Spread the icing evenly on the top and around the sides using the back of a spoon or a palette knife.

    Sunday, 7 November 2010

    roll up roll up

    Every other Sunday is market day at Bristol bar Start the Bus. To give it it's official title, 'The Not-So-Supermarket' is a just-turn-up-and-sell-anything kind of market and a great way to spend a Sunday. So this morning myself and Jesse took along our wares (hers jewellery, mine cakes) and set up a stall. Granted, there is always a risk that I will spend more money than I make on account of being surrounded by leather bags, silk scarves, sequinned jackets and vintage jewels for sale. When preparing for a market, it goes without saying that I love the baking that it entails. But the part that I most enjoy is meeting other stall-holders and customers, hearing reactions to my cakes (favourite one today - "My friend told me your cupcakes are amazing". He then returned for two more) and the general market-atmosphere.  
    My cakes sold steadily throughout the day. Carrot cake, as always, was a big hit. We munched on a bowl of homemade chips, drank numerous mugs of tea and were joined by several different groups of friends at various points. It was a good day. I left richer, having resisted the temptations on the other stalls and brought home a few unsold goods (it wasn't a good day for flapjacks), which kept my housemates happy.  

    carrot cake
    for the cake
    300g soft light brown sugar
    3 eggs
    300ml sunflower oil
    300g plain flour
    1 tsp bicarbonate of soda
    1 tsp baking powder
    1 tsp ground cinnamon
    1/2 tsp ground ginger
    1/2 tsp salt
    1/4 tsp vanilla extract
    300g grated carrots
    100g chopped walnuts, plus extra for decorating
    for the cream cheese
    600g icing sugar
    100g butter
    250g cream cheese
    1. Preheat the oven to 170C
    2. Use an electric whisk to beat together the sugar, eggs and oil. Slowly add the flour, bicarbonate of soda, baking powder, cinnamon, ginger, salt and vanilla extract and continue to beat.
    3. Stir in the grated carrots and walnuts.
    4. Pour the mixture into three 20cm cake tins lined with greaseproof paper.
    5. Bake in the oven for 20-25 minutes.
    6. Leave the cakes to cool on a wire cooling rack.
    7. Meanwhile, beat the icing sugar and butter together with an electric whisk. Add the cream cheese and beat until light and fluffy.
    8. Cover each of the three cakes with icing and place on eon top of the other. Spread the remaining icing all over the top and sides of the cake.
    9. Finally, decorate the cake with the walnuts and a sprinkling of cinnamon.

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