Roast Dinner at Canteen, London

British food has long been considered bland and boring, and many people say that it has only been in the last few years that dining in the UK has actually gotten palatable. While I do agree that restaurants have gotten exponentially better in the last decade, I’m a firm believer that some of the best food out there in England is actually the most traditional and pedestrian food. Case in point: the traditional roast dinner.

I have fond memories of my mum making Sunday roasts of beef or pork with a thick layer of crackling when I was growing up. My favourite part of the Sunday roast was the super crispy roast potatoes, boiled and then roasted to perfection in lard. I also loved the Yorkshire puddings, large pillowy puffs of egg, milk, and flour which only taste better when drenched in gravy. Although they were once a weekly occurrence as a child, I only ever eat roast dinners on special occasions or at Christmas now, so I was super excited to have a roast dinner at Canteen in Spitalfields Market as our last meal in London.

Carlo discovered Canteen a few years ago and whenever he goes to London for business alone, he makes sure to send me a photo of his roast dinner and it always looks incredible. The restaurant specializes in “Great British Food,” and its menu is a greatest hits of traditional English dishes from shepherd’s pie to bubble and squeak. The menu is jazzed up with locally sourced meats and vegetables, but at the heart of it, the food is the same food that convinced foreigners that the English couldn’t cook. Canteen takes that perception and throws it out the window. Their roast dinners showcase the best of British cooking and include a rotating cast of meats depending on what day you go, including pork, lamb, duck, and beef. I recommend going on a Thursday or Sunday as those are the roast beef and Yorskshire pudding days! My roast dinner was a simple affair with a few slices of tender roast beef, roast potatoes, boiled carrots, sautéed spring greens, and a Yorkshire pudding all topped with a delicate and flavourful gravy. Great British food indeed!

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Best Breakfast Ever at The Hawksmoor, London

Yesterday morning we woke up early and headed into The City for breakfast at The Hawksmoor. This was the breakfast that I have been dreaming about for the last couple of months, and as evidenced by this photo, I was not disappointed!

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Situated in the basement of a non descript building, the restaurant looks like an old fashioned workers’ club although one currently inhabited by bankers and stock brokers dressed in suits and having power breakfast meetings. (There are other locations of The Hawksmoor, but the Guildhall location in the financial center of London was the only location open for breakfast on a Tuesday). If I wanted to impress/intimidate an important client, the special breakfast for two is totally the way to go. It includes a smoked bacon chop, sausages, black pudding, short rib bubble and squeak, grilled bone marrow, trotter baked beans, fried eggs, grilled mushrooms, roasted tomatoes, unlimited toast, and HP gravy, and at least says to me that you aren’t messing around!

Based on the traditional and ubiquitous full English breakfast that you can find at any greasy spoon cafe in England, The Hawksmoor elevates and refines each individual component into something magical. Forget Heinz beans from a can! Their house made baked beans included big chunks of trotter meat and were the perfect topping for the hearty freshly baked bread.

And that smoked bacon chop? I didn’t really believe that good thick sliced bacon could be beat, but this chop did just that. Made from an English heritage breed called Plum Pudding pigs, the chop had the right combination of salty loin and pork belly that made me wish that the plate came with two! And don’t even get me started on the pure decadence of bone marrow for breakfast. Wow, can that become a daily occurrence?

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Combined with two outstanding ginger beer cocktails, this breakfast totally made me feel like I could eat up some financial markets or weak underlings during the course of my day.

And for the record in case you were wondering, we didn’t eat all of this plate. I don’t like blood sausage ;)

Dinner at Ottolenghi, London

We have a huge collection of cookbooks at home, but two of the ones that we thumb through and use on a regular basis are from the London-based restaurants Ottolenghi. I first learned about the restaurant through chef Yotam Ottolenghi’s excellent weekly article in The Guardian, which started off as a vegetarian cooking column but has recently expanded to include a few meat-based recipes. Like his cookbooks Ottolenghi: The Cookbook and Plenty, his articles feature simply prepared foods with bold tastes inspired by the flavors of the Mediterranean by way of the chef’s upbringing in Israel. Pretty much everything that we have made from his articles and cookbooks have tasted great, so while we are in London, we definitely wanted to eat at one of his restaurants.

I’ve decided that eating at a restaurant whose chef or cookbook you like is similar to meeting your favourite author or seeing your favourite band play live for the first time. Will the author be as funny as the words they write? Will the band sound even better live than the record you listen to at home? The questions for eating at a beloved in theory restaurant range from will the food taste as good as their cookbook makes it look to whether the restaurant’s ambiance will live up to how you imagine enjoying their food. On both fronts, Ottolenghi proved even better than my expectations.

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This was our view as we entered Ottolenghi in Islington last night. A huge display of the most vibrant and beautiful prepared cold dishes. You can either buy them by the pound to go during the day, or at night, you can order them from a menu full of daily specials. From the cold menu, we ordered seared beef filet with a mustard-parsley sauce; roasted butternut squash with figs, feta, and arugula; and roasted eggplant with a spicy tomato sauce and pine nuts. Despite already being prepared and on display, each dish tasted like it had been freshly made and was rich with complex and varying flavors. In addition to the cold menu, you can also order hot items from the kitchen. We decided on tea smoked duck and the most perfect looking little lamb chops. Each plate is made for sharing and the casual but elegant ambiance encourages a fun and lively dinner, just how I like to dine.

In case the platters of cold dishes wasn’t enough to get your stomach racing, this was Ottolenghi’s dessert display!

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I had to go back and look at this outrageous landscape of baked goods a few times in order to limit ourselves to only two desserts. We settled on a simple, yet perfect rhubarb cake with a side of warm vanilla cream and a ginormous raspberry merengue that we cracked open and filled with whipped cream. It was a decadent end to a fabulous dinner that makes me excited to crack open those cookbooks as soon as we get back to Austin, so I can relive our experience and share it with friends. Now that is the true goal to which every cookbook should aspire to achieve!

The Happiness of Anticipation

Carlo and I are currently on our way to Houston where we leave this afternoon for a two week trip to the UK. To say that I’m excited is an understatement. The past week or so has been a blur of meeting deadlines at work, buying coats and hats to keep us warm, and getting ready for Christmas. Despite all this, I’ve still had a smile on my face thinking about all of the fun things we are going to do on our trip.

It reminds me of this study done last year where vacations were scientifically proven to increase your happiness. Contrary to what might seem like common sense, the highest amount of vacation happiness isn’t that feeling of post-travel bliss, but is rather the anticipation and planning of a trip, which can bring up to eight weeks of happiness! I’m definitely experiencing the happiness of anticipation right now. I’m anticipating hugs and kisses from my nieces, talking for hours with my brother about his life in Pakistan, celebrating Christmas on my sister’s farm, exploring my parents’ new life in Edinburgh, and catching up with missed friends in London.

In addition to all of these personal reasons, I’m excitedly anticipating eating my way through London and Scotland. I’m praying that we arrive on time in London tomorrow morning and can drop off our bags at the hotel so we can make it to The Hawksmoor by 10 am to order the full English breakfast for two. I’ve been dreaming about eating this feast for a couple of months ever since a friend posted a photo of it on Facebook and it seems like the perfect way to start our trip.

Cheers to the happiness of anticipation, but also remembering to savor each experience, bite, sip, and hug when it does actually happen! I’m looking forward to sharing my adventures with you.

Obsessions: Baby A’s Tortilla Soup

So I’m totally obsessed with Baby Acapulco’s tortilla soup. Yes, you heard me right! I did say Baby A’s, home of the legendary purple margaritas made with everclear beloved by UT students. I don’t remember ever eating at Baby A’s when I was an undergrad, but maybe that was because of the everclear. As an adult, this restaurant wasn’t even on my radar as having anything that I would want to enjoy. Hence my surprise when two good friends with exquisite taste in food told me that Baby A’s tortilla soup was there go-to feel-better soup whenever they weren’t feeling their best.

I decided to test their bold declaration when I was in this hospital this spring pumped with IV antibiotics and even bland hospital food made my stomach turn. Perhaps Baby A’s soup could have magic healing powers? As soon as I opened the big brown paper sack that Carlo brought me, I knew that this soup was what I imagined my Mexican grandmother would make for me if I did indeed have a Mexican grandmother.

The chicken broth is clear but flavourful and has obviously been made in house recently. The shredded chicken actually resembles real meat that has only just been pulled from the bone. Add little containers full of cilantro, chopped red onion, shredded cheese, tortilla strips, limes, avocado, Mexican rice, and three tortillas of your choosing and you are quickly in tortilla soup heaven! You can mix and match all the ingredients to create your perfect version of tortilla soup.

Me? I like adding a bit of everything and then dipping my flour tortillas into the soup and picking up the remaining bits of chicken from the bottom of my bowl. Each order of soup is ridiculously low priced at $8 or something and has enough to fill two decent size bowls. Although I always somehow find myself eating the entire thing to myself, it is just that damn good. Plus it really does have magic healing powers. Every time I’m starting to feel under the weather, I go pick up some soup and I feel better as soon as I’ve eaten it. Last week I even ended up picking it up twice in a matter of days! I just could not get enough.

My only recommendation is to call in your order and pick up the soup. In fact, get there a few minutes late, so you can be sure that you don’t have to wait for your order. While Baby A’s may make a fabulous tortilla soup, they don’t have a pleasant atmosphere or even a pleasant smell to be honest, but damn that soup is worth a couple minutes of yuck while you check out. Trust me.

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Mom’s Taste

I love Korean food. I like going out to eat Korean bbq so I can have fun grilling various cuts of meats, but more importantly perhaps so I can eat all of the different banchan that accompany your entree. I’m a sucker for anything pickled and coated in a fluorescent red sauce of Korean chili.

Carlo and I often make Korean bbq at home and even though I’ve gotten pretty handy at making kimchi pancakes and a green salad with chili dressing, it just isn’t the same without all of those little bowls filled with mostly unidentifiable foods that you just can’t stop eating or at least I can’t.

Cue Mom’s Taste, a small Korean shop on north Airport in Austin. Like all worthy Asian restaurants and stores (in my opinion), Mom’s Taste is in a non-descript strip mall that is easy to drive by and never notice. But once you open the door, you are hit with the seductively pungent smells of fermented cabbage, shrimp paste, and chili. The store is tiny with a front shop of a few shelves of chili sauce, noodles, and soy sauce, and a series of large fridges with glass doors. It is in these fridges where the real treasures are to be found!

Stacks of clear plastic containers are housed filled with various kinds of house made banchan and kimchi. We stocked up on pickled cucumbers, marinated garlic stalks, seaweed salad, pickled summer radishes, and my favourite, strips of marinated fish cakes! With each container of banchan priced around $4, it makes no sense trying to make your own Korean side dishes at home, especially when Mom’s Taste does it so well. In addition, they also sell containers of marinated meats for you to create a Korean bbq feast at home. We didn’t get any this time, but I’ll definitely be checking out their galbi and bulgogi selections next time I’m in the mood for Korean food. Just make sure to pick up some Hite beer to enjoy with your banchan!

Mom’s Taste
6613 Airport Boulevard
Austin, Texas 78752

Carrot and Chickpea Salad

This post is for my brother Andrew. He left last week for a 4-month public health research trip in Karachi, Pakistan. He has started a fascinating blog about living in Pakistan and working at the Indus Hospital. Anyway, when he isn’t being a public health superhero, it feels like he is sending me emails about why I haven’t blogged in 4 weeks and telling me that I need to blog. So Andrew, here you go and to boot, it would be a great recipe for you to make for your low carb dieting roommate!

The reason why I haven’t blogged in a month is because our lives have been a total whirlwind, an absolutely fantastic whirlwind. In a nutshell, Carlo started a new full time job that he loves, we decided to move back to Austin, I interviewed for a great position in Austin (fingers crossed!), we found the perfect house in Bouldin Creek that is a few minutes walk away from the hike and bike trail, Carlo graduated with his MBA with both of our families in town to cheer him on, and we are in the middle of packing up our house because we move next Wednesday!

Yikes it has been crazy, but it seems as though after fairly crappy year on many fronts, the universe is finally smiling down on us. Two months ago I was convinced that we would be moving to Portland, Oregon this summer and that we would never live in Austin again, but all of a sudden, it felt like we were meant to be back in Austin and that it was most the obvious choice in the world to make. The response from our family and friends about our decision to move back has been overwhelming and further proves that we made the right one. So this will probably be my last post in a couple of weeks as we drive back to Texas and settle into our new house and more importantly, our new life.

Like our recent life when a bunch of different and disparate circumstances came together to create a perfect opportunity, this Carrot and Chickpea Salad takes two main ingredients that I would never pair together and makes something fantastic with the addition of a few spices. The smokiness of the paprika, the heat of the cayenne, and the earthiness of the cumin combine with the texture of the carrots, chickpeas, and almonds to produce a really hearty salad with a complex flavour that will have you returning to the salad bowl for more. This recipe makes enough for 4 people at 64 cents per serving.

Carrot and Chickpea Salad, adapted from Food & Wine, May 2010
1/2 cup slivered almonds
1 lemon
1 garlic clove, minced
2 packed cups cilantro leaves and stems
1 teaspoon ground cumin
1 teaspoon sweet smoked paprika
1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper
1/2 cup extra-virgin olive oil
kosher salt and freshly ground pepper
2 15-ounce cans chickpeas, drained and rinsed
1 pound carrots, peeled and coarsely shredded

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Start by toasting the almonds in a dry frying pan over a medium heat. Toast them for around 5 minutes until they start to turn golden brown.

In a small food processor, squeeze in the juice of 1 lemon and then add the garlic, cilantro, cumin, paprika, cayenne pepper, olive oil, and half of the toasted almonds. Whiz everything up into a nice paste.

In a large bowl, place the grated carrots, rinsed chickpeas, and the remaining toasted almonds. Add the dressing and mix everything together. Finish off the salad by seasoning to taste with salt and pepper.

Baby Octopus with Garlic and Parsley

Baby octopus is one of those dividing foods: you either love them or you hate them. I fall into the lover camp as does Carlo. There is something strangely satisfying about popping an entire little baby octopus into your mouth. I first learned to enjoy them at the incredible restaurant Uchi in Austin, where they serve Tako Pops which are grilled marinated baby octopuses on a stick so they look like some kind of deranged lollipop.

We have never made baby octopus at home before, but since we have had positive experiences cooking squid at home, we decided to try cooking some octopus. You can find frozen packs of baby octopus at most Asian stores and they are really cheap: I paid $3.50 for a pound pack of frozen octopus at my local ethnic food store.

I like my baby octopus quickly grilled or sauteed so they get a nice crunchy char on them, especially on the tentacles. This recipe is a classic Spanish seafood treatment and can be used on baby squid too if you are a bit too freaked out to cook baby octopus at home. This recipe makes enough for 4 people as a starter at $1.06 per serving.

Baby Octopus with Garlic and Parsley, adapted from Jose Andres’ Tapas: A Taste of Spain in America
3 tablespoons extra virgin olive oil
1 pound baby octopus, defrosted if frozen
2 garlic cloves, peeled and finely chopped
juice of 1/2 lemon
2 tablespoons finely chopped flat leaf parsley
salt to taste

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In a griddle, heat 1 1/2 tablespoons of olive oil over a medium heat. Place the baby octopuses in the pan and sear them, without moving them for 3 minutes, then turn them over and cook for another couple of minutes until they are a bit crispy and charred. If a lot of water starts coming out of the octopuses, just remove them and pour out the water and restart the process until the octopuses are cooked. Remove the octopuses from the pan and place them on a large serving dish.

Add the remaining 1 1/2 tablespoons of olive oil and the garlic to a small frying pan and saute for 20 seconds. Remove the garlic from the heat and squeeze the lemon juice over it and stir together. Add the parsley to the mixture, then pour it over the octopus and add salt to taste. Serve the dish immediately.

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