In less than a year, after being stung by a rather lovely flying bumble bee, I've consumed so much honey that I'm most likely now a target of both mosquitoes and bees (I can be a natural mosquito repellent for others--a human mosquito pin-cushion with at least 20 bites per leg). I never knew honey could be eaten straight. I rarely consumed it, and it was always just another ingredient in food, sweets, or beverage. Now, after tasting the real thing, I'm hard-pressed to go back to the synthetic taste of mass-produced honey!
As with tea, coffee, chocolate, and wine, honey can be as varied in flavour and texture. So far, I've noticed 2 major flavour types--floral and woodsy--and texture can range from runny, to gloopy-thick, to a mix of runny and set, to completely set. Amazingly, I've had (full containers of) English lime-flavoured clover, acacia (English), Australian eucalyptus, Mexican wildflower, pine (French), buckwheat (!), African Miombo forest, clover (American), Menalou vanilla fur (x2), and Tasmanian leatherwood. I've also tried mountain (French) and chestnut (English).
The most bizzare was the buckwheat not only for the unfamiliar concept of honey coming from a wheat plant but also for the rather odd smell; but the taste is completely different. Even simply having the honey alone or mixing it with water can draw out further contrasts.
I seem to prefer honey with a woodsy flavour. The pine one is marvelous, and it's the one that really triggered my honey exploration. The vanilla fur is very gentle and reminds me a lot of candy. As for the Tasmanian leatherwood, it's very sweet!
I do have to say, scenes from the "Bee Movie" often come to mind. I don't want to be another heartless consumer, but at least it does make you appreciate honey all the more. The next question is: should I thank the bee or not for its sali[a]nt sting?? ![]()
Sunday, March 29. 2009
Honey
Sunday, March 22. 2009
Crème de Marrons
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Still, I did learn of one new item: crème de marrons (chestnut cream). I'd just read about it on Tartlette's blog, and fortunately enough, it was offered as one of the toppings for our first convivial meal of homemade savoury and sweet crepes. One bite and I was instantly hooked. It was a creamy paste of roasted chestnut flavour with a hint of sweetness. I'd only recently learned of the joy of roasted chestnut, and this was even better as it eliminated the work of roasting and cracking the nuts and there was the added tinge of sweetness. It's just as bad as nutella, as I can eat it straight out of the can! Too bad I only bought one small one for myself...
Wednesday, March 11. 2009
Tiramisu
I have been searching for the authentic tiramisu for a very long time, although I'm beginning to think that it's impossible as there can be so many variations, and it ultimately depends on what you like.
I only found out two years ago that some people add amaretto. Then there's the instant coffee or expresso punch. More alcoholic burn (boozy), coffee caffeine rush, or chocolate depth. It can be moussy creamy that is densely flavoured or lightened with whipped cream. Or it can be more cake and bread-like with a moist or lighter texture.
In any case, I was most amazed by the one we had in Venice. It was cake-like with less marscapone and zabaglione. The alcohol and coffee was also minimal. The balance was perfect with both the texture and flavour light but present. Completely contrary to practially all the tiramisu's that I've had, this one was perfect for the end of the meal. It was neither heavy nor overpowering. I never knew tiramisu could be so ethereal.
Thursday, March 5. 2009
Pasta in (Venice) Italy
Being in Italy, pasta is, of course, a must; but unfortunately, I'm not able to eat much of it due to digestive problems. Still, I managed to sneak small tasters from my friends. As with any food, you don't know what you're missing until you've had the real thing. Maybe it's because the pasta was handmade. Maybe it's the flour, water, or production process. Maybe it's a local factor (After reading Heston Blumenthal's In Search of Perfection, you realize that one can only replicate a dish so far due to the effects of regional differences). Whatever it was, the pasta definitely tasted softer with a nice tender chewy texture. It was not the dead hard or soggy soft of dried store bought pasta.
Sauce, as many have mentioned, was just enough to coat the pasta yet provide satisfying flavour. The pasta was not swimming in it. Simply amazing how little sauce can provide such a flavourful punch, something the Italian cuisine is often described by: using minimal fresh and high-quality ingredients for maximum flavour. Although, I do have to add, I sometimes like extra tomato sauce!
While in Venice, we tried one of the signature dishes: pasta coated with squid ink. The ink itself is not very flavourful, but the colour is certainly amusing, especially when you're not the person eating it.
I wonder if there is any other reason for using the squid ink...

