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...
Sunday, March 22. 2009
Crème de Marrons
Wednesday, March 11. 2009
Tiramisu
Thursday, March 5. 2009
Pasta in (Venice) Italy
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!
I wonder if there is any other reason for using the squid ink...
Wednesday, February 25. 2009
Horse meat in Verona
Late last year, when an unexpected visit to Verona, Italy, led to an equally unexpected discovery that horse meat was a specialty, my curious nature got the better of me, and I HAD to try it. So, for lunch, my 3 friends and I ventured into a local restaurant in search of horse meat. My friends had the lunch set menu with 2 courses, while I went for the a la carte both for the greater choice and the more manageable portion of food. What did I order? Something extreme enough for our server to ask at least twice whether I knew what it was that I ordered: horse meat tartare. Yup. I went for the most extreme of extremes. :-P
The verdict was that horse meat was less chewy and less strong in flavour as compared to beef; and it was well-received by all. Now I understand why so many people enjoy it.
But, you may still be wondering what raw horse meat tastes like. Well, with tartare, the flavour comes mainly from the added sauces/ingredients rather than the meat itself as raw meat is essentially tasteless. Texturally, it was quite chewy since it's not cooked. Rest assured, nothing happened afterwards, although I was quite stuffed from all the uncooked meat that my poor stomach/intestines had to digest!
Friday, March 7. 2008
Macaroons
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My first encounter with these was at a local dessert shop back home in Columbus, Ohio, called Pistachia Vera (formerly ''Pistachio''). The batter is left to air-dry for a day before baking to create a thin crunchy exterior followed by a moist bread/cake-like interior. Sandwiched between two pieces is a creamed filling. Priced at 1 USD for the size of a medallion, it's definitely an indulgence; but once you've tried one, you can't help falling in love with the mixture of texture and flavour.
Recently, I encountered them at two other shops. One was French Tart in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, where the macaroons were shipped daily from France. Slightly smaller and more expensive, I wanted to know why someone would go to such an extent. The second was Laduree, a famous French patisserie with a branch in London, UK, next to Harrods; this store was well-reputed for their macaroons, and at 1.20 GBP each, it was not cheap. Amazingly, neither tasted as good as the one from ''Pistachia Vera''! The one in Pittsburgh was no where as flavourful while the one in London did not have the unique texture (dare I say, bordering over-moist).
Who would have thought: a local store could produce something that surpasses internationally-reputed standards!
