Showing posts with label lamb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lamb. Show all posts

Sunday, October 30, 2011

Moroccan lamb stew with lemon and pomegranate couscous



Today my father in law came over to our house for lunch. He originally wanted to go out to eat couscous and lamb in a restaurant he had heard of, but when he tried to make a reservation it was closed.

My father in law grew up in Libya, a country we have heard of so much lately in the news, back in the day when it was an Italian colony. I love hearing stories of his years there, before the new regime confiscated everything they owned, of how he lived as a child on acres and acres of farm land to later move to Tripoli, then a bustling, cosmopolitan city, to finish his schooling and attend University. 




His parents had tried and failed to become parents several times before he was born and he came very late for the standards of those days. I wonder what it must have been like for his mother to live so far away from her family in Sicily and how lonely it must have been there without children to rear for so many years. I like to imagine the pride and joy she must have felt when she took a ship back to her hometown (the baby must be born in Italy!) to finally give birth to a healthy little boy, sorrounded by clucking sisters, aunts, cousins.




Despite being born in Sicily and living in Italy for most of his adult life, my father in law grew up speaking Arabic and soaking up the culture of his surroundings. To this day couscous and lamb stew are his comfort food.



How could I deny him this pleasure?

The ripe and juicy pomegranate I had bought last week as a part of my centerpiece for another dinner inspired me to look up recipes that included it. This recipe turned out to be the perfect combination of a fruity, fresh couscous and a fall-off-the-bone tender, fatty lamb cooked in a tomato-based stew filled with the warm flavors of North African cuisine.




Recipe adapted from BBC Food Recipes

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Eating in Mallorca and Ca'n Pedro




Let a girl dream a while longer, before reality fully hits. Also, if truth must be told, a still pretty empty fridge and my daughter starting first grade (first grade!!!) in a few days in addition to the rest do not make it easier to cook this week.




So this week will be all about Mallorca. Get comfortable and fly back to the sunny island with me because I have a few more secrets to share.



You would think, Mallorca being an island, that its food culture revolves entirely around seafood. Not unlike other larger islands of the Mediterranean, however, a lot of its most traditional fare comes from the land. Citrus grows aplenty, as do olives, pomegranates, prickly pears, grapes, indigenous tomatoes, eggplant (or aubergines if you will) and peppers. But when I think Mallorquin food, I think meat.


Lamb and pork are present on any typical menu, and mostly younger animals are used. Suckling lamb makes its appearance in the form of leg or shoulder of lamb or the tiniest, most tender chops you have ever seen. I will not even start to describe the ecstasy you will experience when tasting your first bite of suckling pig. It is roasted to perfection, until the skin is a crackly layer of crunchy goodness and the meat beneath is so fall-apart soft that it literally melts in your mouth. The cerdo negro, a pig indigenous to the island of which I will be showing you pictures in my next post, is also used to make sobrassada, a raw, cured spreadable sausage made with pork, paprika (which gives it its distinct color), sometimes cayenne pepper for varying levels of heat, salt and spices.





Several other meats make an appearance in the culinary traditions of the island, memory of a not so distant time when an animal was only butchered on very special occasions. The poorer cuts, such as offal, are common as are smaller animals such as rabbits and snails.


Slow cooked rabbit with roasted garden vegetables

Do you see the size of that terracotta casserole?


All this brings us to Ca'n Pedro, a place we go back to several times on every visit. It is a large, bustling business in the hills of Genova, another ideal place to go with children (there is a small playground on the premises to keep them happy while you eat away), although we used to go when we were younger and more carefree, and several seating options, both inside and outside. The large terrace on top offers pretty views, while the inside is cozier in the colder months of the year, with the fired up grill and hundreds of legs of jamon hanging from the ceiling.



The place is busy from before seven, when Germans, Brits, Scandinavians and families with young children show up till late into the night when the Spanish (and their offspring) appear. It is a place crowded by tourists and Spaniards alike, including locals, because it offers a large variety of fresh, tasty, authentic Mallorquin cuisine for reasonable prices.

You really can't go wrong when ordering there, but we have our traditions and there are a few must-haves when we go.

To begin we order pimentos de Padron (peppers from the town of Padron), pan fried in the best olive oil and sprinkled with coarse salt. They are not normally spicy but watch out, every now and then you get a deadly one.



Aioli

Another must is caragols, or caracoles. Yes, snails.



We love us some snails. In Mallorca they are stewed in a hearty broth with pieces of cured pork (jamon or longaniza), aromatic herbs, cumin, onions, garlic and tomatoes. They are served with oversized toothpicks to extract them from their shell and aioli (garlic mayonnaise) to mix into the savory broth at the end. When the snails are finished, you must break pieces of crusty dark farmer's bread into the aromatic broth and eat.

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Feliz cumpleanos!



It was F's birthday the other day.
Lucky to be a birthday boy on vacation, on a Mediterranean island.
Lucky to have local connections. Local connections who happen to be close friends and family, cooking up a feast for your birthday.

3kgs of the best gambas.


Just best quality olive oil, chili peppers and a dash of coarse sea salt


Marinated lamb.


An ensaimada makes a perfect birthday cake.


Lucky I am married to the birthday boy and got to partake.




Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Sudanese shorba




The thing I love the most about food blogging is that I get inspired to try things I normally never would. I love reading blogs from all over the world and enthusiastically absorb all I can from foreign cultures.

I know very little of is African cuisine. If you can actually even talk about a generalized African food culture as it ecompasses a great variety of foods. There are lots of African restaurants in Milan, with a preponderance of Eritrean and Ethiopian cuisine due to the unfortunate recent historical link between Italy and these countries. I have tasted their food and liked it and I have travelled to Maghreb and enjoyed their cuisine, but that is where my knowledge ends. I know close to nothing about Sub-Saharan African food.

Recently this one recipe kept on popping up everywhere around me. I first watched it being made on a British food show and was intrigued by the ingredients. It stuck somewhere in the back of my mind, although I had no recollection of the name or country of origin of this dish. Then, following the Foodbuzz Project Food Blog, I came across the same recipe in Joan's Foodalogue. There were those familiar ingredients! I was intrigued all over again. The idea of making a hearty vegetable and lamb soup (I love lamb) and giving it an extra twist by adding peanut butter and lemon juice at the end to thicken it up was suddenly irresistible to me. This had to be our Saturday dinner.