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Saturday, September 12, 2009

BACK IN LA: THE THINGS I MISS THE MOST





Those who have met me will tell you that I am not a particularly giving chap. Oh, I don't steal coins from church boxes or pilfer notes from the tin of that blind chap who plays squawking violin in front of John Lewis on a Saturday. But, when it comes to most things, I ain't going to lie to you, it is all about me, myself and I.

Every now and then, however, someone does something which fractures my black little heart and makes me realise that my constant search for good things to eat has made me into a spoiled little fuckwit and that there are far too many people out there worse off than I am.

On Thursday, less than 24 hours after my arrival, I made a whining status update on Facebook bemoaning the fact that I can't get a decent cup of tea here in Los Angeles. At the time I was staring down at a mug of grey liquid made with a tea bag from Trader Joe's and regretting the fact that I had forgotten to pack my usual box of Taylor's Yorkshire Gold.

Immediately my Facebook friends sprang into action suggesting places I could find some in LA (at an exorbitant cost no doubt) Some even offered to send some over from the UK. One chum, Jane King, sent a message telling me that she had muled some of her personal stash to California for me all the way from Austin, Texas.

It was a kind gesture and I shall bless her every time I sip on a mug of the golden elixir. It meant more than that, however, because Jane and her husband, John have much better things to be thinking of. A few years ago, they were touched by a local news show which covered the visit to Austin of a group of orphans from Colombia. They are amazing people and their own children being adults, they made the immediate decision to offer help and a home. Their beautiful and charming adopted daughter, Natalie was the result.

Now, they dedicate much of their time to providing help for other orphans back Natalie's hometown. Those who have not been lucky enough to find adoptive parents and who face a life on the streets, or worse when they become too old to remain in the state provided homes.

So, with a bit of "quid pro quo" firmly at the front of my mind, here is the link to FRIENDS OF COLOMBIAN ORPHANS who need all the help they can get. So, as I shall, have a look at their website when you are having your morning cup of tea and thank God that the quality of your brew is probably all you have to worry about today

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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

EATING FOR BRITAIN: OOH BETTY'S





















The first thing that strikes you as you enter the craft bakery of Betty’s, a short distance from Harrogate, is the quiet. Oh, there’s the clatter of mixers and the odd bang from a tray being replaced, but that’s about it.

No industrial machinery, no machines whizzing and buzzing, just a small brigade of people each at their own station and each getting on with their allotted task. A person here making Florentines, another there measuring out the mix for the Betty’s signature “Fat Rascals” The feeling is one of being in a home kitchen on a larger scale.

For any one from The North, the name Betty’s immediately sums up nostalgic images of afternoon teatime treats with the grandparents and plates of freshly baked cakes, sandwiches and pastries served with cups of tea, fond memories of a more simple, forgotten time.

Except, at Betty’s, still very much a family firm, it’s not forgotten. They may be ninety years old this year and in that time have grown from the single famous shop in Harrogate to six tearooms, a cookery school and have formal links with another Yorkshire icon, Taylor’s Tea, but if my day spent with the bakers of Betty’s proved anything, it is that for them, the old ways are still the best.

Laura Crisp in the Betty’s press office had only been with the company for three years, but many people have been employed there for ten, twenty and even thirty years with parents and children combinations on the work floor common enough to be barely worth a comment. I had contacted Laura to see if they could help with my quest for the perfect Parkin, one of the Yorkshire dishes on the list for EATING FOR BRITAIN and she had immediately invited me up to join them for a morning’s baking to see how things were done the Betty’s way.

I arrived at 8am as instructed to be greeted by Bakery Manager, Caroline Grant and after a restorative cup of tea and a long search to find a white coat to cover my ample and increasing girth, I was allowed to spend the next few hours in the craft bakery in the company of baker, James Proudfoot and his colleagues as they took me through the processes of making three cakes; a Genoese sponge (the Betty’s equivalent of a classic Victoria Sponge) a lemon & lime drizzle cake and, of course, parkin, the spicy ginger and black treacle cake which made Yorkshire what it is today.

With the exception of a small amount of invert sugar, used to maintain moistness in the cakes, the ingredients are identical to those you would use at home, just in quantities enough to make up to 120 of each cake at a time. Not being a talented baker myself, I found the whole process fascinating and watched the different methods as James made the different cakes before dividing up and taking away to be baked.

While we waited, Caroline took me for another cup of tea in the staff canteen where on offer to the staff were plates of cakes to be sampled (yes folks, you heard right, work at Betty’s you get free cakes) and I helped myself to a feather light vanilla slice before being taken on a quick tour of the cake decorating and confectionery departments where steady hands were at work preparing Easter Eggs and celebration cakes.

When the cakes were ready, I was allowed to try my hand at decorating a lemon and lime drizzle cake and injecting streams of hot syrup into the sponge to add extra flavour. Despite the fact that I have huge fat man hands, I don’t think I made to bad a fist of it.

Betty’s guard their recipes well, but Caroline was kind enough to give me the following recipe for Lemon & Lime Drizzle Cake from the Betty’s Cookery School for those who might like to try making one at home.

LEMON & LIME DRIZZLE CAKE

EQUIPMENT
8cm x 19cm loaf tin

INGEDIENTS
125 butter, softened
200g caster sugar
3 eggs, lightly beaten
Grated zest of one lemon
Grated zest of one lime
125g plain flour sifted
1tsp baking powder sifted
125g sour cream

GLAZE
2tsp lemon juice
2tsp lime juice
30g caster sugar


METHOD

1) Preheat the oven to 150oc. Cream the butter and sugar in a bowl until light and fluffy
2) Gradually beat in the eggs a little at a time so the mixture does not curdle
3) Add the lemon and lime zest. Carefully fold in half the flour and baking powder. Fold in the sour cream and then the remaining flour mix. Mix gently until smooth. Spoon the mixture into the greased lined loaf tin
4) Bake at 150oC for 35-40 minutes or until a skewer comes out clean and the cake feels springy to the touch when lightly pressed.
5) After 5 minutes, pour the glaze over the cake. Allow to stand for a further 10 minutes before turning out onto a wire rack to cool.
6) To make the glaze, mix the lemon and lime juice with the caster sugar.


Finally, as an extra treat, Laura took me over to the Taylor’s Tea part of the complex to meet Ian Brabbin, the head Tea Buyer. If I tell you that, for me it was a bit like meeting Elvis, you will understand just how important Taylor’s Tea is in the life of Dos Hermanos. There is never a moment when I am more than about ten feet from a bag of Taylor’s Yorkshire Gold (hard water version) and I have even been questioned by American immigration about the stash of tea bags I had muled in with me to save me from the murky rubbish the Americans try to pass off as tea.

As I took off my fetching hair net and overalls, Laura presented me with a bag filled with many of the cakes I had seen being made, along with a copy of the rather fun “A Year of Family Recipes” written by Lesley Wild and a box or two of tea.

It tells you all you need to know that, as I sit writing this I have a large cup of tea and a slice of parkin in front of me, neither will last long, which is why I was delighted and slightly scared by the fact that they now have Betty's By Post.

My parkin may not last for long, but my memories of my time in Betty's Craft bakery will, a very special place

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