Wednesday 28 December 2011

Christmas Dinner Recipes

As promised, here are the recipes for the two main savoury dishes I make each year for Christmas.


Sweet Onion & Ricotta Cheesecake with Cranberries & Sage


This is a recipe by Celia Brooks Brown, one of my favourite cookbook authors. Her book 'Entertaining Vegetarians' (Pavilion Books, 2003) remains one of my favourite recipe books of all time. I love how it is divided into events, with a sample menu for each one. And there are some really simple and yummy recipes. This is one of them.


Ingredients:


1 kg fresh ricotta cheese (best from the deli, so it isn't too watery)
3 tbsp olive oil, plus extra for greasing and drizzling
350g onions (approx. 2 large), chopped
4 garlic cloves, chopped
10 fresh sage leaves, coarsely chopped
4 eggs, beaten
6 tbsp freshly grated Parmesan cheese
salt and freshly ground black pepper
150g/1 cup fresh or frozen cranberries (or recently I've been using craisins, which works well too)
55g cracker crumbs, finely crushed
whole fresh sage leaves, to garnish


Method:


Preheat the oven to 190º C. Place the ricotta in a sieve and stand over a bowl or the sink. Leave to drain thoroughly while you cook the onions.


Heat the oil in a large frying pan over a low heat. Add the onions and cook gently, stirring frequently, until very soft, but not coloured. Add the garlic and sage and cook for 1-2 minutes, until fragrant.


Beat together the drained ricotta, eggs, Parmesan, salt and pepper (ideally in a food processor) until totally smooth. Stir in the onion mixture and cranberries and mix thoroughly.


Brush a 22 cm springform tin generously with olive oil. Sprinkle the cracker crumbs evenly over the bottom and sides, then pour in the ricotta mixture and smooth the surface with a spatula. Garnish the top with whole sage leaves and drizzle a little olive oil over the top, especially the sage leaves. Place on a baking sheet and bake in the preheated oven for 45 minutes - 1 hour, until firm and golden. Leave to cool for about 10 minutes, then transfer to a serving plate. Serve warm or cold.




Cheese, Cashew and Walnut Roast


I found this recipe a few years ago, when searching online for vegetarian nut roast recipes. It was contained in an article in The Guardian (UK) in December, 2006 written by Julia Ponsonby. It comes from a recipe book entitled 'Gaia's Kitchen' (2000), which is a collection of the most popular recipes from Schumacher College in Devon during their first 10 years.


This recipe makes quite a large quantity, and serves at least six. I am sometimes a little loose with measuring the ingredients, but it really doesn't seem to matter.


Ingredients:


175g onion, finely diced
175g chopped mushrooms
2 cloves garlic, minced
1 medium red pepper, finely diced
2-3 sticks celery, finely diced
1 tbsp mixed herbs

250g cooked brown rice (about 100g before cooking)
110g walnuts, finely chopped
110g cashew pieces
5 medium eggs
175g cottage cheese
340g grated cheese (I use cheddar)
50ml chopped fresh herbs, incl. parsley, rosemary and thyme (I've never figured out that measurement!)
1 tbsp Dijon mustard
Salt and pepper to taste
Olive oil



Method:


1. Sauté the onion and celery in olive oil until they begin to go transparent.
2. Add the mushrooms, garlic, red pepper, dried herbs, salt and pepper. Cook until mixture is soft, stirring regularly to avoid burning.
3. Combine the cooked ingredients with all the remaining ingredients in a large bowl and mix well.
4. Line a 1kg loaf tin (or I use a flatter, wider baking dish) with baking parchment. The simplest way to do this is to use two pieces that will cross over on the base of the tin - a narrow one for the length of the tin and a wide one for the width. Fill to, at most, 7cm (3 inches) deep. Fold over paper, to help prevent drying out. If the mixture is too deep, the outside may get rather leathery before the inside is properly set. Avoid using ordinary, old-fashioned greaseproof paper as it lacks the non-stick properties of silicone parchment and this is a very sticky mixture. If you have to use it, make sure it is generously buttered.
5. Bake at 180°C for 1-1½ hours until firm. A knife inserted will come out wet but relatively clean showing that the eggs have set. Remove from the oven and allow to stand for five to 10 minutes before turning out and serving. Garnish with roughly chopped parsley. Carve into generous slices. Can also be served cold.


There you go! I've only included the metric measurements, but if you search online you'll find the original recipe with more details. Let me know if you give either recipe a try, and what you think. 


Tuesday 27 December 2011

Friends

I am fortunate to have some wonderful friends, all over the world.

Tonight, I just want to briefly acknowledge two of them.

Nicole

Donna

Donna and Nicole have been my closest friends in Melbourne since I moved here 10 years ago. We have attended church together, socialised together, gone on walks, shopped at markets, had weekends away ... and done lots of talking. They organised a hens dinner for me, and were bridesmaids at my wedding.

Now I'm married, and have small children, things have changed a bit and we don't see each other as often. But even though I live a good 30 - 45 minutes away, each one regularly makes the trip to come over for a meal or a visit, and the girls love them both.


I'll always remember having my first major hand surgery while living on my own. I was unable to use my right hand for three months. Donna and Nicole brought meals, did my ironing, and provided a lot of other practical assistance to help me cope.

There are too many other examples to mention. Helping paint the fence of my new unit, listening and giving good advice regarding past relationship woes, encouraging my feeble efforts to exercise more ... I could go on and on.

Last night, Donna rang to ask if she could visit today. She came early afternoon, and played with the girls while we did a few jobs. She brought us a lovely dinner (including yummy dessert), and stayed to help me sort through and pack some boxes before going home. It's not the first time, either. I really appreciate the gesture of support and friendship.

Thanks heaps, Donna and Nicole. I think I've taken a lot more than I can give for awhile now. But I really value the friendship and support you continue to offer. You're the best!

Christmas Day 2011

Christmas Day started in our home around 6:00 am (as most days do), with Christmas stockings to be emptied ...


... followed by lots of presents to be unwrapped!

Grace spotted her toy kitchen straight away. It was a bit hard to wrap! She loves it, and has played with it for hours already. Many thanks to Grandpa for his superb assembly work.


Grace also loved the play dough toys Aunty Janelle and her family sent ...


... and looked lovely in the new top Mummy bought her (playing with Charlotte's new camera).


The morning was spent enjoying all the new toys (including Daddy's new coffee machine), while I prepared for lunch.

We had thought it would just be the four of us, but were really pleased to be joined for lunch by my good friend Nicole, and her sister Michelle. They spent Christmas with us two years ago, so it all felt very relaxed and like family.

About 12:30 pm we sat down to a lovely Christmas dinner (recipes will come in another post) which included:

  • Sweet onion cheesecake with cranberries and sage
  • Cashew, cheese and walnut roast
  • Gluten steaks with homemade gravy (made by Michelle)
  • Baby potatoes with rosemary and garlic
  • Little corn cobs
  • Honeyed carrots
  • Steamed broccolini
  • Roast pumpkin
  • Roast cherry truss tomatoes
  • Salad with orange, grapefruit and walnuts (I don't know it's official name, but it was a contribution from the girls and was very yummy)



After dinner, my wonderful husband achieved a miracle, and managed to convince both little girls to have a nap, at the same time, for about two hours! Bliss! I promptly went off for an hour's nap of my own (the best present I could have asked for!), and Michelle also had a rest. Neil and Nicole kindly cleaned up and solved the world's problems in our absence.

After waking up, Grace was delighted when Nicole brought out a gingerbread house kit. Together they assembled and decorated it, and were very proud of the results.






Daddy and Charlotte enjoyed watching the creation take shape, until it was all too much and they needed a rest.



Rosie felt the same way!


We hope no matter where you were, and what you were doing, you were also able to enjoy some special time on Christmas Day this year.

Monday 19 December 2011

Early Christmas with Grandma and Grandpa

We have just said goodbye to Grandma and Grandpa this morning after two fantastic weeks having them here with us.

Since they were going home for Christmas, we had an early celebration on Friday night.

Daddy and the girls got into the Christmas spirit ...




... and Grace loved the horse Grandpa made for her!



Charlotte soon got the idea of opening presents ...


... and by the end the room looked a bit like a cyclone had been through!


We left the mess for awhile to concentrate on a special meal, with our traditional baked ricotta with sage and cranberries; cashew, cheese and walnut roast with gravy; and roast vegetables ...



... followed by a not-so-traditional ice-cream pudding with chocolate and raspberries!


Charlotte didn't mind, and enjoyed feeding herself some yummy dessert!


We'll do it all again on Sunday, but next time it will be just the four of us.

We love Christmas!

Monday 21 November 2011

A Sunny Sunday at Emerald Lake Park

On Sunday Neil suggested that we go out for a picnic.

I must admit that I didn't really feel enthusiastic about all the thought and work involved in packing everything we needed. With my first day of work the next day, I was fairly preoccupied.

But we ended up having a wonderful day out at Emerald Lake Park.


The weather was sunny but not too warm, and there were a lot of families with young children enjoying picnics, BBQs, and paddle boats.

We shared a picnic lunch ...





... saw ducks and other birds ...




... had fun in the playground, watched the train, walked around the lake ...


... and had a fun time together.



We were thinking maybe Grandma and Grandpa might like to come with us for another picnic in a few weeks, if the weather is good. We'd be happy to go back!

Thursday 10 November 2011

It's Looking Good

It was another milestone today ... the first visit to the obstetrician. I'm now 8 weeks 2 days pregnant, and things are going well so far.

Here's the latest photo of our new little Finnegan:


I saw the baby's heartbeat at the six week scan with the IVF specialist, but any reassurance that gave me was quickly dispelled by her lecture regarding the ongoing risks we were facing.

Today was much more positive. The obstetrician is upbeat and encouraging. According to him, everything is looking great. Less than twelve months since I last saw him, we're now back in the system and working our way through all the appointments, tests and procedures that go along with pregnancy.

I've been experiencing a lot of nausea and fatigue, but so far no vomiting. As first trimesters go, it could certainly be worse.

Most of all, I'm just so grateful for this new little life we have been entrusted with. Having a baby grow inside you is such a precious experience that I know many women are denied. I'm not taking it for granted.

A Toothy Grin

I was taking some photos of Charlotte today, and have to share this one.

She has a dirty nose, and there is still some lunch on her cheek and eye. It isn't the most flattering pose.

But she is just so gorgeous and happy and beautiful. And you can see those lovely teeth that are slowly working their way down.


How could you not love a face like that?

Garden Produce

Earlier this year (in late summer/autumn) I purchased some seeds, in the hope of growing a vegetable garden. I'm envious of my parents and the lovely fresh produce they enjoy from Dad's raised garden beds.

I planted some carrot, zucchini and silverbeet seeds. I left them to the sun, and the plentiful rain (which unfortunately overflowed from the gutter and flooded them numerous times).

But I didn't do much to prepare the soil first.

So nothing much happened.

My seedlings grew a little, and then stopped. I left them there, hoping for a miracle, but none came.

The other day I decided to "harvest" my small crop.


I thought it didn't look too bad. Steamed silverbeet and honeyed baby carrots were lovely side vegetables. It's just lucky there is only two of us (I gave the girls something else) or we wouldn't have had enough.

Neil couldn't resist a photo to prove just how miniscule the carrots really were:


But as it is often said, it isn't the size that counts. They tasted very fresh and carroty!

I think next time I'll take a leaf out of Dad's book and spend a lot of time on soil preparation and composition. But you have to start somewhere!

Saturday 5 November 2011

The Band-Aid Bandit

A two-year-old is developing a virus and has trouble sleeping.

Her father valiantly takes her downstairs from 1:00 am - 3:00 am so her mother can sleep.

Her father falls asleep downstairs.

She finds a box of band-aids.

The result? See for yourself ...



There were actually a lot more, which I found discarded around the house this morning.

Her leg elicited several concerned comments today from people at Sabbath school, and the real estate agents!

Wednesday 2 November 2011

A Knitting Tribute

Neil's Aunty Margaret died last week, just a month shy of her 91st birthday. Her funeral was on Friday.


This is a picture (taken on my mobile) of the girls in the car on the way to the funeral. They are each wearing one of the four cardigans Margaret knitted for them when they were born.

I was so pleased I thought to dress them like that. In total there were seven children at the funeral and/or refreshments afterwards, and all were in Margaret-knitted attire. One of the mums attempted a photograph, but with three of the seven under 12-months-old, it was a bit of a challenge!

I will really miss Margaret. I think our whole family will. We enjoyed popping over to visit her, or ringing to tell her our news. She took great interest in the girls. Here is a photograph of her when she visited to meet Charlotte for the first time.


Margaret was a determined lady, with spirit and a sense of adventure. She was dedicated to family, and loved her knitting. I enjoyed her company on birthdays, Christmas and other occasions over the last eight years that I have known Neil and his family. True to the meaning of her name, she really was a "pearl".

Thursday 20 October 2011

Why?

Today is Thursday, so our house was open for inspection this afternoon.

It can be stressful getting everything clean and tidy (and staying that way). I wonder ...

  • Why did Grace wake up at 5:00 am today, when she normally stays asleep until about 6:30 am?
  • Why did Grace decide today was the day to repeatedly take off her nappy and want to use the potty like her friends (with several resultant accidents)?
  • Why is it that when you need to take the children for a long drive, the fuel tank is always less than quarter full?
  • Why did my usually sensitive nose not smell trouble before I took Charlotte out of her car seat, and ended up with poo up to my elbows and all over my t-shirt?
  • Why is there only ever three wipes left in the packet when you experience a nappy explosion when out and about?
  • Why would a two-year-old insist on wearing her plastic raincoat (done up and with the hood on) on a hot, dry 30-degree day?
  • Why do two-year-olds take their seatbelt off as soon as you get onto a freeway?

But then again, I could also wonder ...

  • Why do my children think I'm wonderful, despite my mistakes?
  • Why does a two-year-old who recently threw a tantrum not hold a grudge?
  • Why are children so trusting, so affectionate, so happy?
  • Why am I so fortunate to have two beautiful daughters, when people just as worthy are unable to have children?

One thing I don't have to wonder. Would I change my life? Never!

Monday 17 October 2011

More Red Curls

Neil kindly took these photos after Charlotte's bath the other night. Her hair is damp, but I promise, no product is involved!




Isn't she gorgeous?