What’s mine is not yours

April 13, 2007 | 113 views

in Life

I apologize for this non-food related post but there’s something that I need to air.

The internet is a big, broad expanse and it is impossible to keep track of it all as there is simply no way of doing so. Therefore, when putting my words and images online, I realize that there is a chance that some stranger can come along and reproduce my content elsewhere without attributing it to me.

Now, some might argue that when putting my photos somewhere like Flickr, it’s bound to happen and it’s not that big a deal, but I beg to differ. As many of my fellow food bloggers are well aware, many of the photos that we take are not just 5 second snaps taken on the spur of the moment. We do things like specially plating the food, seeking out ideal lighting, shooting multiple shots to find the best…many who are more dedicated than I am set up elaborate scenes and table settings in which to take these photographs. A lot of time and effort goes into creating and maintaining the content for these websites, time which we willingly give to be a part of this community.

It is understandable that other people who come across this content may like it enough to print it or save it to their hard drives for later viewing, and this is no problem. The problem arises when you take content and then distribute it to another public forum/location without attributing it to where you got it from. This is even more of a problem when the forum that you are distributing this material has the expectation that all content that is shared by it’s members is their own work.

This is not me being crochety or mean – this is just a statement saying that I put a fair bit of work into what is posted here, and that just because it’s on the internet does not mean that it’s a free-for-all. I’m happy for my work to be republished elsewhere, but only if I’m asked to do so (for a vastly public forum such as Slashfood, who already practice this) or I’m credited/linked (in the case of it being put up on something like an online bulletin board).

Further discussions on this topic can be found:

http://foodblogscool.blogspot.com/2007/03/photography-how-can-i-id-my-photos_6335.html

http://stilllifewith.com/2007/03/26/watermarking-your-images/

If any food bloggers reading this don’t already watermark their images, I’d highly recommend this line of action as it’s one way of deterring image theft. I’m no graphic design genius, but if you need one then I can create a watermark that you can just paste on top of your photos before loading them on the net. Email me if you want to take me up on this offer :)

[tags]theft, watermark, photos, copyright, copyright infringement, flickr, problems, food blogging[/tags]

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Now, although my food photography skills have slowly been (in my opinion) improving, I’ve never been able to take nice landscape and scenery shots. I ended up finally getting together with Melbourne Flickrite Adam last Saturday, and though I doubt I’ll ever take pictures quite as well as he does, he did manage to give me a few pointers as we walked around the city for half the day, shooting photos and shooting the breeze.

However, as he was unselfishly donating half his day to me, how on earth could I return the favour? The only thing that I could think of was to provide him with a few baked goods, and so after checking that he had no food allergies (just a severe dislike of walnuts), I set about making a list of little sweet treats that I could make in exchange for his time. This was all well and good until I realized on Friday morning that all the stores had closed. That’s right – I’d neglected to remember that Good Friday meant public holiday, which meant that there was nowhere I could go to stock up on baking necessities, this being quite a problem as my pantry stocks had gotten rather low!

I was rather upset over the fact, and considered cancelling the lesson till I would be able to make a basket of yummy things, but at around 8pm that night I decided that I’d just try a few things with what I had, and if they turned out alright then I’d just take whatever meagre offerings I could muster and just hope not to disappoint!

With my coconut macaroons made, I wondered what else I could make to fill this little goodie basket, and whilst idly flipping through my cookbooks I came across this simple little recipe that I happened to have all the ingredients for, and which looked nice, simple and tasty without much fuss. I’d actually eyed this recipe off in the past but had never attempted it due to my kid brother’s extreme dislike of dried fruits. I’d once made my carrot cake with sultanas, and he was upset because he loved the cake but hated the fruit. The result? He cut himself a slice, sat down, and proceeded to pick out every single little sultana in his slice.

As my brother happens to be on a diet at the moment (don’t get me started – the only boy in the house and the fittest member of my family, he’s built like a rock and he’s the one dieting!), I had no qualms about making a cake that would be brimming with something he hated. I mean, he wasn’t going to be eating anything so what did it matter, right? I hummed and tripped merrily around the kitchen as I baked this cake, and when I pulled it’s gorgeous, golden-brown body out of the oven and cut a slice, my entire family clamoured around me for a slice.

Huh? Wait – what??

That’s right, even my sultana-detesting brother was begging for a piece of this sultana cake.

Me: “Uhhh, Martin…you realize that this is a sultana cake, right?”
Martin: “Yup! I’ll just have a little bit without so much sultana!”

Looking doubtful, I cut him a small slice and plated it for him, and watched as he headed over to the kitchen table with a glass of milk. He sat himself down, picked up his fork…and proceeded to tear the slice apart as he hunted out every single sultana, pulling them aside into a small pile on the side of his plate! Ah well, little brothers – you gotta love ‘em huh?

This cake is ridiculously easy and gives you a result which is thick, dense, buttery and rich. It’s not much of a looker, but goes down great with a cup of tea. Whilst best when fresh, it can be enjoyed later by giving it a light grilling and spreading the side with a little salted butter :)

Sultana Cake
(from Family Circle’s “Classic Essential Cakes”)

Ingredients
250g butter
1 cup caster sugar
3 eggs, lightly beaten
2 tsp lemon zest
1 tsp vanilla extract
2 cups sultanas
3 cups all-purpose flour
1 1/2 tsp baking powder
2/3 cup buttermilk

1. Preheat oven to 160 degrees C, and line a deep 20cm square cake tin with baking paper.

2. Cream butter and sugar in a large mixing bowl till light and fluffy, then gradually add the eggs, making sure to beat well after each addition. Beat in the zest and vanilla till just combined.

3. Sift together the flour and baking powder, then fold in the flour alternately with the buttermilk. Once that’s done, stir in the sultanas.

4. Spoon the mixture into the cake tin and smooth down the surface with a spatula. Bake the cake for 1 hr – 1 hr and 30 minutes, or till the cake is golden on top and a skewer inserted in the middle comes out clean.

5. Remove from the oven and leave to cool in tin before removing onto a wire rack. Cool completely, then cut into slices and serve with a little butter if you wish :)

This nice and simple cake will keep in an airtight container for up to a week, and is well suited to a nice afternoon tea with your neighbour or a friend! :D

[tags] sultanas, cakes, recipes, baking, brothers, family[/tags]

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Achoo!

April 8, 2007 | 532 views

in Cookies & Slices

So, after a week of my body fighting off the onset of a cold, it seems to have finally dug it’s germy little claws into my body – I have been sneezing and shivering all day, with these ol’ bones of mine creaking and aching away. Of course, this is probably my own doing after overdoing it a bit yesterday – on 6 hours of broken sleep I was running around and barely stopped for about 20 hours. Yeesh!

Part of my running around yesterday was that I’d finally managed to line up a photography lesson with one of my favourite Melbourne-based photographers from Flickr, and in exchange for a free lesson on taking landscape/scenery shots for the day, I was going to provide a few baked goodies! However, a problem arose when I checked the pantry on Friday to discover that I had run ridiculously low on baking supplies! Egads! Suddenly, the list of things I wanted to bake was no longer viable, and after taking an inventory, I had to make a new list of things that could be done with what was already on hand.

One of the things I had a plenty of was dessicated coconut – almost a full bag of the stuff! I sat and pondered what I could use it for when I had such little flour, but plenty of eggs and sugar. Browsing through my cookbooks, I realized that it had been awhile since I indulged in any Nigella Lawson goodness, so decided to give her coconut macaroons a try!

Now, I did slightly overcook these little sticky domes of sweet, chewy goodness, but according to the reports of M, who also received a goodie basket for taking me along to the Melbourne Comedy Festival show, they were still pretty alright… the only thing he rued was the fact that he couldn’t add a little bit of jam on top of these marvels, the way he remembered enjoying these in the past.

These are quite easy to make, and a bit amusing, especially when trying to roll them into shape! It’s essentially a meringue base with lots of coconut tossed in, and as a result they are deliciously fragrant and sweet without being rich or overwhelming in flavour. I’ve since tried these with a little jam, and do have to admit that they do go down pretty well with a dab of strawberry or raspberry jam!

Now, please excuse me while I curl up in bed with a nice big mug of tea, Mr. Woofy and some movies while I try to will this cold away :)

Coconut Macaroons (from ‘How To Be A Domestic Goddess’ by Nigella Lawson)

Ingredients
2 large egg whites
1/4 tsp cream of tartar
100g caster sugar
30g almond meal
A pinch of salt
1 tsp vanilla extract
250g shredded coconut *

* You do need shredded coconut for this recipe, not dessicated. Dessicated will make these far too stodgy and compact without giving the soft, sweet chewiness that is the desired result!

1. Preheat the oven to 170 degrees C.

2. Beat the egg whites till they’re frothy (using a hand mixer at the highest speed, this should take about 1-2 minutes), then add the cream of tartar and continue to beat till the egg whites are at soft peak stage.

3. Add the sugar slowly, 2 tsp at a time, beating well after each addition, and keep beating till the egg whites can be formed into firm peaks , then fold in the salt, coconut, almond meal and vanilla. Make sure its well combined and the result should be a sticky mess that still holds together when shaped.

4. Shape them into little spheres about 8cm in diameter (you should get about 8-9) and bake them for about 15-20 minutes or till they just start to go golden! Do not overcook them like I did as they’ll lose some of that beautiful sticky chewiness and begin to go dry!

5. Remove from the oven and set aside on the tray to cool – do not touch them till they have completely cooled down as whilst still warm they are still a bit unstable. Once cooled, serve with a little raspberry or strawberry jam and enjoy :)

I took quite a few photos of Melbourne-town that I like on my outing, and will be uploading them slowly onto my Flickr page over the next few days if you’d like to see what a pretty town I live in :)

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Late last month, I was feeling rather nostalgic about the past, and as a result I decided to hold a once-off event celebrating foods tied to events in our past. Having extended this invitation out, I’ve been utterly overwhelmed by the response from food bloggers looking to take part and share some wonderful memories and recipes – thank you to everyone for taking part in this one off event, and for helping me to celebrate the past and the moments and recipes that have brought us to where we are today :) Now, without further ado, on to the round-up!


Always a wonderful storyteller, Neil from At My Table shares some bittersweet memories of his mum, as well as a scone-making session that took him back to the Sunday night scones with jam and cream that he enjoyed as a child


Pinky over at The Poison Doughnut brings us her mama’s chicken soup to the table, as well as memories of growing up in Papua New Guinea and eating this soup on those tropical nights


Deborah from Play with food shares a very special recipe for Szechwan Chicken Salad, as well as some sweet and sad memories of The Colonel, her beloved father in law


I-Ling, author of Feed Me! I’m Hungry!! brings us the memory of her aunt’s American Salad from her childhood


The marvellous Tanna from My Kitchen in Half Cups reveals a recipe for her cousin Eddie’s Salsa Fresca, as well as sharing the memory of growing up with her older cousins, the surrogate older siblings she never had


Rachel over at Coconut & Lime brings her grandfather’s ground beef gravy to the table, and fondly remembers the extras serves of his dinner that welcomed her back home after school


Ashley from Big Cook, Tiny Kitchen offers up these wonderful Mexican Wedding Cookies, and the memory of them being made by her Aunt Crickett


Mandi at Red Dirt Mummy recalls making this chocolate cake with her Nan, and the many appearances it made during her childhood


Helene from Tartlette reminisces about her grandmother and the rest of her family half a world away, and remembers the past through her gradmother’s rice pudding


Rice puddings must be one of those foods that grandmothers excel at, as Truffle from What’s On My Plate remembers her grandmother with this cardamom rice pudding


Miss Eagle over at Food From Oz introduces us to an uniquely Aussie spin on mash with mashed pumpkin & potato with vegemite, a food that has been part of Australia since the 1920s!


Cindy from Where’s The Beef recalls happy days in her childhood spent playing on her grandparent’s farm, and the ‘smoko’ breaks during which she enjoyed these ‘cowpat cookies‘ (also known as ginger drop biscuits)


These gorgeous cherry currant danishes were created by Brilynn over at Jumbo Empanadas, her efforts spurred by memories of her reluctance to attend services at church as a little tyke


Doodles, one of the three lovely writers from Peanut Butter Etouffee, recalls a childhood memory of the best ever chili she shared with her sister Mooncrazy


This simple-but-sweet sandwich delight is brought to us by Claire from Cooking is Medicine, inspired by the memory of her mother making these for her when see was just a wee’un


This delightful looking stuff is chocolate gravy, an dish born from the mind of Shawna’s grandmother. Head over to Confections of a Foodie Bride to read more about her fond memories of this special woman


The lovely Lis from La Mia Cucina remembers her mother’s chicken & noodles, a kitchen stalwart which has seen her through many moments in her life


This colourful and tasty frittata reminds Susan from Food “Blogga” of the many such dishes she and her mother enjoyed with her grandmother


This beautiful daal dhokli is offered up by Bee from Jugalbandi, as well as memories of her mother and her childhood spent growing up in India


Chris from Mele Cotte recalls growing up in a food-filled Italian household, and the occasional sweet treats like these struffoli that were a part of special occasions


Kitty from My Husband Hates Veggies recalls memories of her Italian-American childhood and her grandmother’s cooking that followed the rule that salt is necessary, especially in this delicious giambotta


These delicious krispy knots with honey and pistachio come to us from the mind of the wonderful Gattina from Kitchen Unplugged, who made them in an effort to recreate some of her childhood from Hong Kong


Ilva, the mastermind behind Lucullian Delights, shares with us some memories of her mother, and the cannelloni alla kia that she made for her as a child


Fellow Australia-based Kazari from I think I have a recipe for that reaches back to her early childhood in Canada, and the different forms of macaroni and cheese that have been a part of her life


Cris over at From Our Home to Yours remembers this condensed milk flan, a favourite from her childhood as made by her mother


These adorable winter biscuits are Joanna from Joanna’s Foods attempt to recreate to her grandmother’s little sweet bites, using quince jam to recall the memory of her and her kitchen


Ulrike from Küchenlatein remembers the comfort she got from her packet mix vanilla pudding with orange sauce, the first dish she cooked herself as a child


Toni from Daily Bread Journal presents her meema’s noodles and cabbage for our consumption, a dish that brings her family together and helps them remember the force of nature that was their grandma


Ronnie at Around the Table gives us a recipe for this delightful rehrÏ‹cken (classic Viennese chocolate cake), a cake that was her mother’s signature dessert and appeared at many a family occasion


This plate of deliciousness is gheea koftey (fried dumplings in gravy), a submission from Richa at As Dear As Salt that remembers the way she and her sister would devour these morsels when her mom made them during their childhood


Fellow Melbournian Melinda from Melbourne Larder brings us her mother’s chocolate rough slices, as well as many memories about different foods and the fondness she has for them all


Zorra over at 1x umrühren bitte recreates a black forest cake, the standard birthday cake that she had as a child, courtesy of her mother’s friend


Though Stephanie from The Elegant Sufficiency really wanted to cook brains for her entry, her butcher’s lack thereof led her to make these devilled kidneys on toast, a favourite breakfast in her mother’s home


Becke from Columbus Foodie bowed out to her husband Paul for this event, giving him a chance to recall the days when dinner was taken with the whole family around the dining table, enjoying dishes like his mother’s salmond noodle casserole


Paul at Writing At The Kitchen Table recalls growing up in the 80s as a little boy, a love of West Side Story and summertime dinners eating outdoors on a picnic table, hopefully with his favourite teriyaki burgers as made by his mom

The last but definetely not least entry for this event has been sent in by Tim Hendshaw, and as he’s not from amongst our food-blogging ranks, his memory and recipe are below :)

The woman (and the source of the recipe) is my mother. She died in June 2003. A subarachnoid aneurysm ruptured. No notice, no warning. I have brought that recipe to many “orphan Thanksgivings” and since she died, it has become my Christmas responsibility.

As far as a memory goes, I got my hood in May 2003. My folks flew out for the ceremony (boston –>michigan for those in the states). I had my hood over my arm and I was chatting with my major professor as we walked into the auditorium, which held several thousand people. I glanced up at the crowd and the first eyes I saw were my mother’s. For the rest of the weekend my mom relished in this memory of her son picking her out of a many thousand person crowd. I chalked it up to coincidence. I’m glad she had that memory when she died three weeks later.

Tim’s mother’s carrot loaf

Ingredients
2-3 TB shortening
1 ½ c. + 5 TB corn flake crumbs
5 c. (3 lbs.) cooked carrots / pureed in food processor
1 ½ c. milk
3 c. shredded cheddar cheese
1 c. butter, melted
½ c. chopped onion
2 ½ tsp. salt
Black pepper to taste
Dash of red pepper (Tim’s note – a few dashes of red pepper)
1/8 tsp. grated nutmeg
1 TB dried basil or mint
6 eggs
(Tim’s note – a couple cloves garlic)

1. Set oven to 350 degrees F. Grease a 12-cup mold and sprinkle with 5 TB corn flake crumbs.

2. In large bowl, combine remaining crumbs, milk, cheese, butter, onion, and seasonings. Beat eggs on high for 1 minute; add carrots.

3. Combine everything and pour into mold. This all can be done ahead and allowed to stand at room temperature (covered) for 1 hour.

4. Bake for 1-½ hours uncovered. Cover top and allow to stand for ½ hour. Invert.

Tim’s note: if you want to unmold, make sure the edges are well browned, otherwise, just serve out of casserole)

Once again, thank you to everyone who participated and helped bring this idea of mine to life in a celebration of our past and the memories and people who have been a part of our journey to where we now stand. And of course, the food :)

[tags] food blog, event, nostalgia, event, recipes[/tags]

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So what are these crazy little sugar-covered, golden brown non-churrosy churros all about? Well, let me tell you…

Early on in the month, I’d been going through my regular food blog reads when I happened across this post over at Matt Bites. Hoboy. Those golden brown nuggets of bliss absolutely won me over, and if that wasn’t enough temptation, there was then the question of that oozy, gooey, sticky dulce de leche which looked and sounded just marvellous! I wanted to run straight to the kitchen and give them a try, and would have if it weren’t for two small problems:

  1. I had about 10 minutes before I had to leave the house to go to uni, and
  2. I’d never tasted this mysterious dulce de leche before

I left a comment expressing my woe at the situation regarding point 2, and the next minute I received an email from Matt saying that we Aussies had Tim Tams, so he considered it only fair (OK, I’m totally putting words in his mouth there, though he did point out our bounty and his lack of these chocolate biccies). Within the next few minutes, an impromptu food exchange had been set up – I was going to send a few packets of timtams, and in exchange I would receive a jar of this fabled milk caramel!


The lovely package that I received from Matt in the mail – a nice big jar of dulce de leche (which we have already consumed 1/3 of), a little business card and another card stating that I rock. Matt, I disagree – you’re totally rockin’ my casbah!

As soon as the caramel arrived yesterday, I tore open the packaging and scooped up a spoonful for myself and for my ma, both of us marvelling at the smooth sweetness (so different to every caramel we’ve ever tried) and rich flavour. I immediately began to worry – the jar that I had initially thought of as being large suddenly looked much smaller, and I began to worry about what I’d do when it all ran out. I wanted to get started on those churros straight away, but having just put a pie in the oven and needing to get to class, I sadly put the recipe away and resolved that nothing would stop me from making them the next day, and I knew that till I had attempted this dish, I would find no peace.

So, when I woke up this morning with the day ahead of me, I was a woman on a mission. And the mission? To make myself a batch of churros so I could experience the delight that Matt had described when consuming churros dipped in dulce de leche. I measured out all the ingredients, reread the recipe 3 or 4 times to make sure that I knew what had to happen when, and then I started what I thought would be an extremely quick and relatively painful journey towards the land of deep-fried bliss…

But of course things weren’t gonna go quite that smoothly. Not being entirely too sure just how thick the batter was going to be, my little handheld eggbeater was on standby for the mixing of the flour and water, and I had mixed for all of about 2 minutes when the poor thing started whining and emitting plumes of smoke. Not ready to be defeated, I turned the overworked little machine off and instead started furiously beating with my trusty wooden mixing spoon. One egg yolk, two egg yolks, and I had quite a pretty pale yellow dough that was ready to be piped and fried. And that was when I encountered problem number 2 – the star tip of my piping bag was barely 1cm in diameter. What could I do at this juncture? I could proceed with the tiny star tip and make churros the size of your average straw, or I could pipe the churros without using a tip and live with the smooth sausage-shaped doughnuts for now.

As you can see, I went with the second option :P And although they aren’t quite as crunchy as if they had been ridged, these churros are still delicious, and with the addition of the dulce de leche? I think it’s best described by the exclamation of my kid brother after he had his first bite:

“Fucking Awesome!”

Churros (recipe by Jane Milton from her book ‘Mexican’)

Ingredients
3 cups all-purpose flour
1 tsp baking soda
2 1/2 cups water
1/2 tsp salt
3 tbsp dark brown sugar
2 egg yolks
Oil for frying

To serve: cinnamon sugar and dulce de leche

1. Sift together flour and baking soda, then set aside. Bring water to a boil then stir in the salt and dark brown sugar and stir till dissolved.

2. Beat water mixture into flour till smooth and well combined (do not use a handheld beater, if you have a kitchenaid great, if not use your hands), then beat in the egg yolks one at a time till the mixture is smooth and glossy.

3. Heat oil in a large saucepan to 190 degrees C, then fill the piping bag (fitted with a star nozzle) and pipe 5 to 6 churros into the hot oil.

4. Fry for 3 to 4 minutes or till the churros are golden brown. Drain them, shake them in some cinnamon sugar and then set dulce de leceh next to them. However, if you don’t have any dulce de leche, make yourslf some thick Mexican drinking chocolate and dip it in there

Or, you know, you could try making your own dulce de leche :) Trust me, it’ll be worth it in the end!

[tags]doughnuts, fried food, food blogging, events, mail, dulce de leche, churros, recipes[/tags]

*edit – Joanne over at Slashfood has put up a way to make your own dulce de leche as a pairing to this post! If you have no access to this delightful milk caramel and would like to try making it, then head on over to see her recipe :)

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