Category Archives: Comfort Food

East to West, India is the Best!

Whenever anyone mentions India, this ^^^ is literally the first thing that pops into my head! It’s a chant that I’ve heard so many avid cricket fans sing simultaneously while they watch their home team play a match. It’s dorky but super catchy, you’ve got to admit.

Ok, super random, but seeing that today is India’s Independence Day, I thought it would be fun to do a post on the Indian food the husbo and I (ok, who am I kidding, it’s really just him) have been cooking. It started out with him making his mother’s mattar paneer recipe, and then he wanted to make one of his favorite’s: lamb keema.

My major participation was ensuring we ate yummy parathas with our meal, and also making sure we had some great rosé. The parathas are the ones that I used to eat as a kid – they’re super flakey, frozen parathas from Malaysia, and I was beyond excited when I realized you can find them at any Asian grocery store (hello, HMART!)  

A few weeks ago, randomly on a weekend, we were craving samosas (that makes me laugh out loud!) so we turned to Yelp and found out that IndAroma – a place that we almost used to cater our wedding – is so close to our home, like 10 minutes down the road! So we drive over, stop at Starbucks for iced tea, and then I suggest that the husbo race me to the other side of the parking lot (me walking, him driving at “parking lot” speed, ha!) I win – duh – so while I wait for his little turtle butt to drive over, I discovered I was standing next to this cute little Indian grocery. I was so excited about it! No more driving 13 miles to the dinky, not so cute, other Indian store. I immediately spotted the dhokla mix and picked up a bunch of packets, took it home, and whipped up that deliciousness, complete with sauteed mustard seeds & cilantro to garnish #yummmm

Fast forward to a couple of nights ago, the husbo was craving mushroom sabzi and so he made it. It turned out great! I made dhokla again, but this time messed it up a little (I didn’t grease the dish properly so everything crumbled and stuck to the bottom, noooo.) The cilantro & mint chutney was super easy – it’s literally cilantro, tomatoes (from our herb garden!), yellow onion, jalapeno, mint, salt & pepper to taste, and lime juice. Then you mush with a hand blender and ta-da!

just realized I spelled dhokla wrong. oops.

I’ll be honest, the husbo & I don’t consider ourselves to be very traditional when it comes to a lot of things Indian, but it turns out we’re kind of obsessed with the food. Go figure.

Who doesn’t love pancakes?

The husbo & I woke up this morning and – despite having a heavy dinner last night – we started talking about brekkie/ brunch plans. As usual, I wanted pancakes. He was onboard. Ok, so now for the great debate: do we stay in and make them… or do we go to the Diner? I was about to vote the super lazy route, and then I remembered I had this bomb recipe for lemon ricotta pancakes from a Hello Fresh box we once received.

Score. We were staying in.

I was even more excited because I knew we already had ricotta and lemons in the fridge. The recipe calls for a bunch of things, including baking powder, which I knew I had too. Double score.

So then I go a’searching for the rest of the ingredients…

Eggs? In the fridge.

Flour? Found it in the pantry!

Ok, baking powder? I looked in the pantry, and it wasn’t there. I looked in the spice drawer – nope, not there. Fridge, maybe? Nada. 

At this point I’m thinking, ok I know I have baking powder somewhere. It has a blue cap, and it’s in a white container. I looked everywhere, and I couldn’t find the damn baking powder. Wtf.

In my rage (which, really, was not rage, just low key annoyance) I thought I let my sister borrow it and she never returned it! Grrr. Then I realized why would that ever be the case? Ok, fine. That’s not it. Where the hell was it? I debated going over to the neighbors (in my pjs and crazy bed hair) to ask if I could borrow some from them. I was that desperate to make these pancakes!

Eventually, I gave up. Whatever. I’ll improvise. That’s when I noticed we literally had just one cup of ready made pancake mix left – yay last cup! Thank god. I added the ricotta, lemon zest, lemon juice, nutmeg (and threw in some cinnamon because why not?) and boom: lemon ricotta pancake mix.

Boy, were these pancakes GOOD.

This was only the second time I’ve made this recipe, and I’ve decided that next time I would:

  • add a lot more lemon juice – maybe like a whole lemon or something – the citrus was really, quite subtle
  • add more nutmeg, too – maybe 2x what the recipe calls for
  • garnish with whipped mascarpone (fat kid alert!) & lemon zest

When you guys make these babies, let me know how they turned out/ what you might have done differently.

BBQ S’17

In the past, the husbo & I have had summer BBQs on our rooftop at whatever apartment community we lived at – but since our last building didn’t have a rooftop, we haven’t had a cookout the past couple of years. Now that we’ve lived in our town home for a year, and have recently renovated our outdoor areas, we decided it was about time to have a housewarming/ my birthday celebration BBQ, so we could reignite our summer tradition.

Usually we would go to Costco for ingredient shopping, and buy everything in bulk – burger patties, hotdogs, buns, beer, chips, etc. but I wanted to do something different. I wanted us to embrace the (amateur) chefies we have become, and attempt a gourmet BBQ.

This was our spread below. We had originally set up everything outdoors and I had a beautiful palm leaf print tablecloth, but we had to bring everything indoors because it was wayyy too hot. That, and everyone was hanging out indoors, in the AC.

btw, that’s my half eaten falafel that I put down to take the photo! lol.

We found the recipes on the interwebs, and then customized them to our liking. 

  • saucy asian meatballs — we used ground lamb instead
  • baby spinach/ strawberry/ goat cheese/ candied pecan salad — don’t have a recipe for this but it’s pretty straightforward to prepare
  • watermelon/ feta/ blackberry skewers w/ balsamic reduction drizzle — the balsamic reduction was courtesy of a friend, who taught me how to make it (all you do is boil down balsamic until it thickens! who knew!)
  • meatless meatballs from trader joe’s w/ same ginger hoisin marinade
  • stacy’s multigrain pita chips 
  • kettle brand korean BBQ chips — these chips are the BEST and totally remind me of chips from HK
  • chocolate chip cookies
  • gourmet franks w/ herbed goat cheese/ sautéed onions/ jalapeño slices
  • vanilla/ chocolate/ nutella cakepops — didn’t find this recipe on the interwebs and can’t share it with you guys because it’s a secret, sorry homes!
  • buttered corn on the cob
  • gourmet franks w/ pesto smear/ mozzarella pearls/ heirloom tomatoes/ balsamic drizzle
  • grilled vegetable cajun pasta salad — tweaked the recipe since we wanted to serve it cold, with rotini instead, and no chicken/ sausage
  • assorted mediterranean dips
  • trader joe’s falafel
  • rosé champagne jello squares  — these were so yummy! thank goodness we did a trial run of this recipe a couple of weeks ago, but the first time round they came out super strong. see photo below!
  • rosé & watermelon ice lollies not pictured because we totally forgot to put them out; also we didn’t use orange liqueur like the recipe called for

It was so much fun making all the food for the party; we spent days preparing for it, and put together an excel spreadsheet with everything that needed to be done. We even forced my bff4l, who was visiting from NY, to help with the mis en place (sorry, Avita!) but we seriously underestimated how much there was to do! And how much food we had left over! It’s been three days since the party and we’re still eating the food.

I also want to share the fun peony petal ice cubes that I made for the champagne bin. I first saw the idea somewhere on facebook, and thought it was absolutely brilliant! It was so easy, and a cheap way to dress up the party. I usually buy flowers for the home on a weekly basis anyway, and would have thrown them out once the petals fall off- so it was a win-win for me. This is definitely going to become my thing anytime we have a party!

photo cred: bff4l 

rosé champagne jello shots || awesome sushi plate is from cb2


 

define: raclette

a swiss dish consisting of a chunk of raclette cheese that is exposed to heat (traditionally an open fire) and scraped off as it melts… comes from racler, french for “to scrape.” it’s served as a meal with boiled potatoes, dark bread and cornichons, or other pickled vegetables.

There’s no better time to enjoy this dish than in the autumn & winter months. Just like all the holiday decor, it, too, creates that cozy/ warm/ fuzzy feeling inside and truly satisfies any comfort food craving this time of year!

I decided to share this definition with you, because I just saw this awesome little raclette maker in Crate & Barrel’s holiday gift guide (which you’ll find on page 54!) It’s really such a simple concept, but so, so delicious! If you haven’t tried it before, I suggest you do so before the weather warms up again.

P.S. it’s pronounced rah-klet.

Salted Caramel Buttercream

Salted Caramel Buttercream

I have been talking about making salted caramel buttercream to pair with chocolate cupcakes for 2 months now, but I never got around to actually doing it, until this past week. You can ask my sister! Seriously, I borrowed her electric mixer two weeks before we left for our trip home (mind you, that was back in the first week of September!) So, I have no idea why it has taken me this long, but I’m glad I finally did it… because I’m never doing it again!* Hah.

You see, I don’t have much of a sweet tooth – I never have – so I don’t bake on a regular basis, nor do I feel the need to experiment with pastries & desserts. From a young age, I have always thought of baking as kind of the boring part of cooking, since you don’t have the liberty to mess with your proportions/ ingredients, without sacrificing the flakiness of your pastry, or  how well your soufflé will rise (totes been there before and it was so not cool). Don’t get me wrong, I love desserts… I just don’t love eating them very often, or making them myself.

Anyway, I thought since I acquired all these awesome baking skills while working at ACPC (and can literally bake a cake with my eyes closed) I would give the buttercream a whirl. The recipe I used & adapted was from here. Note that I said “adapted” again… of course, I did not follow the recipe. Well, only because it was meant for caramel buttercream, and I wanted to make salted caramel buttercream. Oh, I also thought it was asking for way too many sweet ingredients, and I just couldn’t fathom why on earth the buttercream would need to be that sweet.

Oh, so before you read the recipe below, I should warn you that these quantities are whack. The book claims it’s good for 24 cupcakes, but homegirl couldn’t be any more wrong. I made it as directed and then literally only used 1/4 of what I made (and ended up giving the other 3/4 to my sister to freeze for another time!) If the same happens to you, don’t say nobody warned you!

Salted Caramel Buttercream

2 cups (4 sticks) unsalted butter, at room temperature
1 pound (about 3 3/4 cups) confectioners’ sugar, sifted
1/2 cup prepared dulce de leche
1 tsp pure vanilla extract – I decided to go with vanilla essence instead
sea salt, coarsely ground, to taste

Using an electric mixer, beat the butter on high until light and fluffy, about 3 to 5 minutes. Reduce the mixer speed to low and gradually add in the sugar, then the dulce de leche, vanilla (if you decide to use it) and salt. Beat until smooth, scraping down the sides of the bowl as necessary.

Pipe the buttercream onto cooled cupcakes as you wish, and garnish with sea salt on top. Here’s where I used ground sea salt but wished I used it in the rock form instead, because it would’ve looked a whole lot cooler for the photo.

*So, coming back to why I’m never making this again: (1) it was the sweetest thing I have ever tasted, and oh my god, it was nauseating, and (2) I swear I inhaled at least a half cup of confection sugar! A little advice: you might want to wear a medical mask, or hold your breath forever, to prevent this from happening to you. Also, please don’t ask for the chocolate cupcake recipe because – who are we kidding?! – you know I didn’t make that from scratch.

And there you have it: the most positive buttercream experience you will ever read about, lol. Enjoy!