A passion for poussin

I love living in the UK. There are too many reasons to list here, but I really don't think I'd live anywhere else. Sure there are times I dream of setting sail for warmer climes or packing it all in and buying a run-down farmhouse in the depths of rural France but when it comes down to it, the UK is where my heart lies.

I have several friends that bemoan the cooler weather that autumn brings claiming they wished they lived somewhere where the sun shined year-round. I find this hard to comprehend. I just love the changing seasons. And I'm not talking of a slight change of seasons (I have friends who live in hotter parts of the world who get excited when it drops below 60 degrees as it means they can light the fire). I want it to be really cold in the winter. And lovely and hot in the summer (ok - this year was a bit of a washout). And I want the in-betweeny bits too - the expectation of Spring when everything bursts into life and the beauty of autumn when the leaves turn all shade of orange, yellow and red. Nothing beats an autumnal post-prandial - the crunch of leaves beneath wellies, the flickering sunlight and the cooling breeze, the anticipation of a soothing cup of tea and perhaps a crumpet on return home. I also love the way my food habits change with the seasons - warmer, more comforting food for cooler weather...

I've had a fairly perfect weekend. It started badly. I had to work on Saturday. For the second weekend in a row. Fortunately I have an interesting job, so it wasn't too bad. I then made the error of popping into the Brent Cross chopping centre on my way home from work. Will I never learn? I have made this mistake before. That shopping centre is sheer hideous hell. So many people. So many cars. Too hot. Too nasty. Too stressful. Once I realised the error of my ways it then took me about half an hour just to get out of the car park! Urggh. Fortunately the weekend improved from here on in. I had a small supper party on Saturday night with three of my greatest girl friends, a small dog and an honoury male friend who was a late addition. It was a perfect relaxed evening where no effort was required. We all know each other far too well for effort!

Today was similarly wonderful. A gloriously sunny Sunday, I headed to Kew Gardens to take in the Henry Moore exhibition that is currently taking place. Twenty five of his huge sculptures dotted around the beautiful autumnal trees. Heaven. I spent the afternoon in Covent Garden. I haven't been for ages and I really rather enjoyed myself. Despite the swathes of tourists. I couldn't help thinking how wonderful it would be if all the shops were taken over by specialist food shops. What a great place it would be then!

So, what did I cook for friends last night? Yes, you've guessed correctly. Poussin. I've titled this post 'a passion for poussin' as anyone who'd monitored my eating habits this week might be surprised to see that I've eaten this dish twice this week! Poussin not being a usual staple. Well, I blame Nigella. Sucked in by her simpering yet speedy ways on the screen I found myself buying her latest book; 'Nigella Express'. Like many food bloggers, I expect, I cannot help but collect cookery books. I have hundreds. And cook about one recipe from each. Anyway, I was tempted by her recipe for Roast Poussin with Sweet Potatoes and tried it for myself earlier in the week. True to her word it was super speedy and very satisfying. Following the hold up at the aforementioned Brent Cross, I was running late and needed to whip up something super simple yet impressive for supper on Saturday. It seemed only natural to repeat it. I was apologetic for the lack of excitement on the dining table, but everyone loved it! The best part was that once it was in the oven, I had nothing to do but sit back and enjoy a glass of fizz with my guests. We followed this with apple crumble and damson ice-cream. Delicious!


Perhaps the most amusing part of the meal was that the five poussins required for dinner came from three different shops. Waitrose only had three left, so I picked up a fourth at Tesco. When my friend Richard called last minute to see if he could still accept my invitation (that he had previously rejected!), I said 'of course, but you'll have to bring your own poussin'! His came from Marks and Spencer. Once cooked, we tried to guess which came from which store without avail. They all tasted good!

Here is my version of Nigella's recipe. For the original, see here.

Roast Poussin with Sweet Potatoes and Red Onions

Ingredients - serves 2 but easily doubled/quadrupled etc...

2 poussins

2 tablespoons garlic oil or olive oil mixed with 1 finely chopped garlic clove

1 large sweet potato

2 red onion

1/4 teaspoon ground cumin

1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon

2 good handfuls of watercress

Handful of mange tout or sugar snap peas

salt and pepper

1 lime

1. Preheat oven to 220C. Place the birds in a roasting tin and drizzle half the oil over them.

2. Ch0p the sweet potatoes (unpeeled) into chunks and the red onions into wedges. Place in roasting tin and drizzle over remaining oil. Sprinkle over the spices, season and toss together to coat evenly. Add a little more oil if needed.

3. Cook the lot for 45 minutes in the oven (or until juices run clear).

4. Remove from oven and leave to rest for 5 minutes. Meanwhile, steam the mange tout/sugar snap peas

4. Serve with the watercress, spritzed liberally with lime juice and salt and pepper to taste.

Notes - Nigella gives a great tip. If you want to cook the potatoes in the same tin as the poussins, sit each poussin on a slice of bread to absorb the fat and juices. This prevents the potatoes going soggy. I don't know why I have never thought of this.

If cooking more than two poussins, you may need to cook them for longer, depending on your oven.

A slice of childhood - chocolate biscuit cake

Earlier in the week I was craving something sweet and comforting. A cake of some description was suddenly needed. And needed fast. I threw open the cupboards to look what ingredients were lurking. Green and Black's Maya Gold chocolate. That was a good start. Brownies perhaps? Excellent. I started to assemble the ingredients thinking that in under an hour I would be pulling a tray of freshly-baked goodies from the oven (and no doubt diving straight in before they were cool and set).

Alas there was a flaw in my plan. I had no eggs. Cake-baking was clearly off for the day. I'm afraid I was not of the 'whizzing round to the shop' inclination on that particular day. I tried to put the cake idea to the back of my mind and get on with something more 'useful'. But the sweet craving was still there. I headed back to the kitchen and stuck my hand into the biscuit jar where I pulled out a digestive biscuit. It did virtually nothing to satisfy the craving. I needed something far more wicked.

And then it struck me. Chocolate. Biscuit. Cake. Of course. This delicious 'cake' is set in the fridge and was a childhood baking favourite as it was so easy and quick to make. I decided that the Maya Gold chocolate with its hint of orange would make a subtle twist on the old favourite.

For my birthday, I was given a Green and Blacks Chocolate Recipe Book and seemed to remember spotting a rather good recipe for this treat from fabulous bakery Konditor and Cook. For those yet to discover the joys of K&C, I urge you to wait no longer. Their shops are sheer heaven for cake and bake lovers like yours truly. You can visit their website for more info though I don't think the site does them justice in the slightest. The best thing I ever saw in the Waterloo branch was a box of their 'magic cakes' - these are small cubed individual cakes piped with messages (Happy Birthday etc). When placed together the cakes spelled out 'Will you Marry Me?'. Genius. A proposal AND 15 cakes to enjoy. What could be better?!

Anyway, enough of all this and onto the matter in hand. After all, I did say I was in a hurry for this cake, didn't I? To cut a long story short, I based the recipe on theirs but as I had no eggs, I omitted the egg. I also left out the nuts and cherries - I'm just not a huge fan.

The bad news? You have to wait four hours for it to set. But, oh my, is it worth it when you take the first bite. Not exactly the healthy option, obviously. I can almost feel the arteries clogging as I eat it. But oh so delicious in small quantities!

Maya Gold Chocolate Biscuit Cake

Ingredients (makes around 10 small, thin slices)

125g unsalted butter

200g Maya Gold chocolate (or plain good quality dark chocolate)

75g golden syrup

100g digestive biscuits

50g sultanas

1. Line a small loaf tin with cling film or baking parchment

2. Melt the butter and syrup in a small pan and heat until just boiling.

3. Melt the chocolate over a pan of simmering water (or in the microwave).

4. Mix the chocolate and buttery syrup together.

5. Crush the biscuits but not too small as they break up further whilst mixing.

6. Add biscuits and sultanas to the mixture. Mix.

7. Pour mixture into the lined container, smooth over the top and when cool, place in the fridge for at least 4 hours to set.

Notes -

Do add walnuts and glacé cherries if you like - they are traditional, I just don't like them. The cherries look good as decoration on the top.
This is VERY rich indeed. Small slices only are needed and it is a very adult version of this childhood classic.
This needs to be kept in the fridge if to keep a firm texture.

Mustardy Mushroom Chicken

I feel like I have been away for ages. Since Monday night I have been to Bradford, Knutsford, Northern France and Stevenage. All for work. During this time, I have eaten some great curry, enjoyed a fabulous dinner at a Loch Fyne restaurant, discovered a new type of potato (ratte du Touquet), eaten an unidentifiable piece of meat (could have been pork, could just have easily been veal), devoured one of the best apple tarts EVER, caught a hideous cold and cooked.... absolutely nothing.
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Yes, I have definitely been having withdrawal symptoms from my beloved kitchen. I intend to make up for this tonight (despite the hideous cold). Firstly, I must just rave briefly about the impressive meal I enjoyed at the newly opened branch of Loch Fyne restaurant in Knutsford, Cheshire. I am a bit funny about 'chain' restaurants. Even though the Loch Fyne brand is clearly one with which I associate excellent fish and produce, I was sceptical. I had recently eaten in a local branch of a restaurant chain with a similar concept (I'll name no names) and despite the exorbitant prices and dazzling array of beautiful fishes I was very disappointed.
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Not so at Loch Fyne. I ordered poached smoked haddock with mash, peas, spinach and wholegrain mustard sauce. It was cooked to perfection with a divine flavour and gloriously comforting feel to it. My mother deemed her scallops to be 'the best she'd ever eaten' and my father devoured his crabcakes with similar enthusiasm. Fabulous.

Did I mention the wholegrain mustard sauce? Yes? Well that brings me oh-so-neatly onto the chicken dish in the picture. Not particularly photogenic, I'll agree, but so so very good. Comforting and autumnal, this hit the spot last week when I needed something fast(ish), tasty and filling.


Mustardy Mushroom Chicken


Ingredients (serves 2)


2 chicken breasts
1 large red or white onion or 4 shallots
1 clove garlic, crushed
2 handfuls of mushrooms (mine were fairly ordinary, but you could go for something more exotic)
2 glasses white wine
2 heaped teaspoons smooth Dijon mustard
2 heaped teaspoons wholegrain mustard
4 tablespoons double cream
Olive oil


1. Heat a little oil in a non-stick pan/casserole with a lid. Add onions and garlic and soften.
2. Add mushrooms and fry until just soft. Tip onion/mushroom mixture into a bowl and set to one side.
3. Return pan to heat and add chicken breasts. Seal the chicken, adding a touch more oil if necessary.
4. Pour wine over the chicken breasts and season well. Cover with lid and simmer for approx 14 minutes, or until chicken is cooked through. Chicken should be almost covered in the liquid - if not, you may like to add a little boiling water or stock.
5. Remove chicken from pan, cover and keep warm.
6. Turn up heat under pan and let liquid reduce by one third. Add mushroom and onion mixture back to pan. Then add mustards and finally the cream.
7. Allow sauce to bubble gently until it coats the back of a wooden spoon. Taste and season accordingly. Pour over chicken breasts.


Notes - I served this with comforting mash and runner beans. The beans were sliced using my favourite kitchen gadget - my runner bean slicer! No doubt everyone has one of these and I am the last to discover it, but I think it is brilliant. It simply takes off the stringy bits at the sides and cuts the beans into perfect strips. Just how I like them....!



Wine Notes - I enjoyed this with a Pinot Noir from Burgundy. A St Aubin, to be precise.

Damsons in Distress

Last week I was called to the rescue of a huge bag full of damsons, plucked from my Aunt's garden in Berkshire. With a bumper crop and enough damson gin to last a lifetime, it was suggested by my cousin that I might find a use for the surplus lovely little purple beauties.



Indeed, readers, I did find a use for these small fruits. By happy co-incidence, I had recently received an ice-cream maker for my birthday and felt that this would be an excellent opportunity to flex my new-found ice-cream-making skills.



The night before I was due to take delivery of said damsons I was partaking in a spot of food blog browsing and discovered that my damson ice cream would be a good entry for this month's 'In the Bag' food blogging event which is hosted this months by Scott at Real Epicurean. This great event focuses on seasonal produce and was founded by Scott, Cherry at Cherry's English Kitchen and Julia from A Slice of Cherry Pie. This month the theme is seasonal fruits. Autumn is my favourite season for fruit - apples, pears, blackberries all lend themselves so beautifully to the comforting puddings I crave as the nights draw in. But as we are enjoying the sunshine we should have had in August, I thought I'd clutch onto the last piece of summer and make ice-cream. For good measure I also whipped up some damson gin and a batch of blackberry ice cream. Both such gorgeous colours.



For a novice with the ice-cream maker, I was pretty chuffed with the results. I have to confess that I'm not overly keen on damsons (I have a strange, inexplicable dislike of all stone fruits), but it ice-cream form they are rather delicious with a flavour half way between cherries and plums. As for the gin, I'll have to wait until Christmas to report back. But gin is fairly high on my list so I can't see that I'll have any problems there!

Damson Ice-Cream

I decided to make this with a custard base. I've always thought plums and custard went well together so it seemed like the right choice. I made the custard base from the Magimix guide to my machine. It was rather sweet - less time I'd go easy on the sugar.

Ingredients (makes around 1 1/2 pints)

1lb damsons

4 egg yolks

4 oz caster sugar (plus extra for damsons to taste)

1/2 pint milk

1/2 pint double cream

1 lemon

1. Wash the damsons and remove any that are split or mouldy. Place into a large pan whilst still slightly wet (add a touch more water if they are very dry). Sprinkle over a little sugar to taste, cover and heat gently until soft and pulpy.

(I would start with - say - 2oz of sugar. You can always add more if not sweet enough, but it is hard to get rid of the sweetness once it is there).

2. Push the pulpy mixture through a sieve. Once cool, place in the fridge.

3. Make the custard. Pour milk into saucepan and slowly heat until just boiling.

4. Beat the egg yolks with the sugar and then gradually beat in the hot milk, whisking all the time.

5. Pour mixture back into pan and place over a low heat, stirring constantly until the mixture is slightly thickened and creates a film over the back of a wooden spoon. Do not let it boil as it will separate.

6. Remove pan from heat and leave to cool. Once cool, add cream, straight from fridge.

7. Add the damson purée and mix until you have a beautifully coloured mixture. Taste and add lemon juice to taste.

8. Churn the well-chilled mixture in an ice-cream maker according to the maker's instructions.

Notes - My mixture was far too sweet so I added the juice of 2 lemons to balance. Next time, I will add less sugar to the damsons.

Damson Gin

If I'm honest, I didn't really have enough damsons left to make gin. But I almost had enough. So I decided to give it a shot anyhow. I've not made it before but have made sloe gin in the past and felt it couldn't be much different in terms of method.

I simply pricked the damsons, placed them in a Kilner jar and topped up the jar with gin and around 150g sugar. I'll give it a quick shake each day for a few weeks and then leave it to steep for around 3 months. Should be ready just in time for Christmas!

I've gone easy-ish on the sugar as I can always add more. I'll definitely need to have a wee taste after a month or so - I can adjust accordingly!

For far better instructions and lots of brilliant tips, do take a look at this post from The Cottage Smallholder.

As you can see, when I woke up this morning the gin was already taking on a fabulous damson colour. Mmmm.

Blackberry Ice-Cream


This was the first ice-cream I attempted in the new machine. The best ice-cream I ever sampled was in Italy (no surprises there) and was blackberry flavour. It was black as the night and so wonderful I can almost taste it now just thinking about it. I was unable to re-create the magic 100%, but I came pretty close. Let's just say that this was the second best ice-cream I've ever eaten. I think this would be great served on top of a traditional apple crumble.

Ingredients

1lb blackberries

1/2 pint double cream

40z caster sugar

Juice of a lemon

1. Push the blackberries through a sieve. You could always whizz them in a food processor, but I'm always keen to get rid of the seeds - it is a bore, but the seeds can impart a bitter flavour.

2. Mix the sugar, cream and lemon juice into the purée. Chill and then churn in the ice-cream maker according to instructions.

Notes - this couldn't be simpler. And it tastes heavenly!

Adventures with Ham...

It was with a certain level of nonchalance that I announced I was planning to cook a ham for my birthday party a few weeks ago. Perfect buffet fare, I decided. What could be better? As the date of the party drew near, it dawned on me that I had never actually cooked a ham. I'd cooked a few smaller joints, sure, but never a huge, Christmas-size slab of pig before.

I say Christmas-size because it is Christmas with which I most associate ham. We eat glazed ham every Christmas Eve, cooked by my mother and served with Cumberland sauce (which I detest and have done all my life but no-one seems to remember this fact). So I decided to call in the expert. I phoned my mother and asked how she cooks hers. All sounded relatively straight-forward so I took heart and rang one of my two local butchers; Moen. There followed a somewhat daunting list of questions - how big? smoked or non? Actually, I think there were just the two questions but I was unable to answer either. As for smoking, I eventually decided not due to the glaze and flavours in which I was planning to cook the beast. As for size - pretty big but it had to fit in my largest pot. Being as yet un-married (one lives in hope!) and young-ish, I have yet to acquire all the kitchen equipment I desire!

The very nice man at Moen was unfazed by my hopeless dithering and told me to bring my pan to the shop. I duly did as asked and then watched in amazement and he managed to squeeze a ham into a pot half the size. This took a wee bit of cutting to size but mainly he just tied it up very tightly and pushed it in. Genius.

Then came the moment where I had to pay. I nearly fell over when I heard the price, but after all his efforts I could hardly change my mind. I handed over the card, all the while steadying myself with one hand on the counter.

I raced home with my ham-filled pot and left the beastie to soak in water overnight. I poured myself a large gin and tonic to steady the nerves after the payment-shock-incident.

The next morning I poured off the water, refilled the pan with clean water and bought it to the boil before changing the water once again. I tasted a tiny sliver of meat from the outside to see if it was still salty - it was perfect. Step one, a success.

Next up, boiling the ham prior to baking. Into the water went: one onion chopped in half, one carrot, one celery stick, peppercorns, parsley stalks, a bouquet garni and 2 bay leaves.

Bring the water slowly to the boil and then simmer gently for 30 minutes per lb (25 mins. per lb for joints over 3 lb).

Drain the ham (reserving the delicious stock for soups) and when strip off the skin. This is easier than it sounds, I discovered. I literally pulls off. Leave a good covering of fat on top of the joint.

At this stage in the game, I was somewhat distressed when my light bulb decided to end its life. I scrabbled around looking for another and I was all out of bayonet blubs. It was dark, I was in the midst of important work! Help. With nowhere to place a lamp, the only solution was to light candles around the kitchen! Quite a strange sight, I can assure you. My next major problem was that as I lifted the joint out of the pan, I dropped the whole thing on the floor, causing it to fall apart. I have to confess that tears came to my eyes as I saw my priceless beauty hit the floor. I picked it up and tried to piece it back together and decided not to tell anyone (but of course, did tell everyone!).

Next I made a glaze by mixing together the following ingredients (quantities are for a 4lb joint. Mine was much larger so I adjusted accordingly - you need enough to cover the top of the joint)

4 tbsp soft brown sugar
Juice and rind of 1 orange
Large pinch of mace

I smothered this all over the top of the joint and then poured cider (1/2 pint for 4lb ham) into the roasting tin. I baked in the oven for 30 minutes at 180C.

The kitchen filled with a glorious spicy fug: it smelt like Christmas. Bliss.

Sliced up the next day and served with some of the glorious cidery, orangey juices, it was quite delicious. The orangey flavour seemed to have travelled right the way through the meat despite the short time in the oven.
Was it worth the money? In short, yes. I over-catered on a grand scale. This ham would have fed around 40 people, I reckon. I was eating it for days afterwards and even gave a huge chunk to a neighbour. Ham sandwiches, ham salad, ham with eggs - you name it, I ate it! The best 'leftover ham' dish I created though was a delicious ham and courgette pasta dish.

I softened a few onions, garlic and some sliced courgettes in a pan. I then added a little ham stock and white wine which I reduced. A heaped teaspoon of Dijon mustard and a good swirl of double cream at the end. A quick bubble and then in with the cooked pasta. Absolutely delicious!

Crunchy Raspberry Ripple Ice-Cream Terrine

It has been a super busy week-or-so. Work wise, I feel like I've gone 'back to school' for the autumn term. I organise wine tastings and events for a living and after a quiet August, I have come back to earth with a bump. A big bump. I have just completed my fourth event of the week and cannot tell you how pleased I am to be home. I got straight into my pyjamas, poured myself a glass of wine and am about to cook a super-comforting supper. Then I intend to crawl into my own bed and sleep...

Before I do so, a few announcements and a delicious recipe. First and foremost, I cannot continue without mentioning the most important event of the day: the birth of my fifth nephew, baby Tom, who arrived safely into the world this afternoon. Hoorah for you, little Tom (...and for you, big sister).

Secondly, do check out the round-up of last month's Sugar High Friday. What a great selection of local sweet treats, a global tour of regional specialties brilliantly and thoughtfully compiled by Johanna, The Passionate Cook.

Thirdly, congratulations to Nick at The Tracing Paper for setting up the brilliant FeedReel on Food and Drink enabling us to keep track of all the latest posts from the many fabulous UK food and drink bloggers. Great initiative, Nick!

I'm also thrilled to be part of both the UK Food Bloggers Association and the Foodie Blog Roll. You'll find links to both on the right.

Anyway, on with the recipe. A gorgeous ice cream terrine swirled with raspberry purée and bits of crunchy meringue. Dreamy. No need for an ice-cream machine, this looks (and tastes) impressive but is pretty easy to make. I made double the quantity to make two terrines, meaning I have one in the freezer ready to whip out at an impromptu gathering. Friends will be amazed when I produce it from thin air at a moment's notice (...or so I hope).

The recipe came from an old issue of BBC Good Food. Click here for the original. Or follow my version below.

Ingredients

350g raspberries
3 eggs
100g golden caster sugar
284ml pot double cream
2 meringue shells (shop bought and not home-made. Home made tend not to be crisp enough - they need to be completely dry and crunchy)

1. Push the raspberries through a fine wire sieve into a bowl. This will take a fair bit of effort - you want to extract the maximum juice/pulp. Discard the pips.

2. Line a 1 litre loaf tin with cling film.

3. Whisk the eggs and sugar in a heatproof bowl over a pan of simmering water until the mixture has doubled in size. This is easiest with an electric hand whisk...

4. Remove from heat and continue to whisk until completely cool.

5. Whisk the cream until just thick. Fold egg mix into the cream and mix thoroughly. Crush the meringue and add to mixture.

6. Drizzle the raspberry purée in zigzags over the creamy mixture.

7. Pour the gloriously rippled mixture into the loaf tin and then place in the freezer for a minimum of 4 hours. 8. Turn out 15 minutes before serving and allow to soften a little. Decorate with further raspberries and serve in slices.

Notes - The recipe uses fewer raspberries in the terrine, but I prefer it with this quantity. Also, I used an extra meringue shell for a bit more crunch.

A tale of two pâtés...

From three salads to two pâtés... Chicken liver and smoked trout. Not together, of course. That would be revolting.

There are certain foods that are under-rated in life. Humble foods that you might easily pass by in favour of other, more elaborate concoctions are sometimes those which actually give most pleasure. I adore this chicken liver pâté. For so many reasons. First and foremost, it reminds me of home. It is a recipe of my mother's that we all adore though we only ever used to have it at Christmas. A once-a-year treat. The sort of thing that you'd think nothing of until you popped a bit in your mouth. And then the table would fall silent. And then suddenly everyone would be reaching for the pot to scoop out some more before they had finished the first lot, just in case there was none left by the time you were ready for seconds (I come from a large family; its every man for himself). It is still the food thing I look forward to most at Christmas. I suppose it is a symbolic food for me - I associate it with family, warmth, laughter, seasonal cheer.

I is only recently that I have started to make this myself. I felt sure it wouldn't be as good as my mother's. But, you know what? It was pretty good. I love to make a big batch and serve it to friends in place of a starter, with drinks. I just place the dish on a table, carve up some baguette and let them help themselves.

If you think this recipe has a lot of butter in it, ........ it does! Get over it. Ok. So its not the healthiest thing in the world, but you don't need to eat the whole pot at once (however moreish it may be). It keeps pretty well due to the brandy. And it is not something to have everyday. It may be simple. But it is definitely a treat. Try it, I'm pretty sure you'll like it...

My Mother's Chicken Liver Pâté

Ingredients

6 oz chicken livers
4 oz butter
1 medium onion
1 bouquet garni
1 clove garlic
1 tablespoon brandy
Seasoning

1. Trim the chicken livers of all white bits. These make the livers taste bitter.

2. Chop the onion and garlic finely and soften in 1oz of the butter until just turning colour.

3. Add the chicken livers, bouquet garni and season well. Fry for around 3-5 minutes, until the livers are just cooked through but a little pink.

4. Remove from heat and allow to cool.

5. Pour mixture into a food processor (or push through a sieve!) and pulse to smooth consistency whilst adding the remaining butter and brandy.

6. Pour into a china pot. Smooth over the top and top with clarified butter (or in the case of my photo, not so clarified!). Chill until set.

Notes - most recipes similar to this suggest flambée-ing the livers in the brandy. This burns off the alcohol of course and to some might be preferable. But I like it this way, with the slight 'kick' that comes from the raw brandy. In fact, I have been known to let the hand slip slightly when adding in the brandy....!

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A total contrast, but super easy to make, is a quick smoked trout pâté. I actually prefer smoked trout to salmon, but this would work with salmon too. I'd probably use slightly less horseradish with the salmon.

Smoked Trout Pâté


Ingredients

200g smoked trout

200g cream cheese (I used low-fat to make up for all the butter in the chicken liver pâté)

Juice of half a lemon (less or more to taste)

1 tablespoon horseradish sauce

1 tablespoonful chopped chives

Seasoning

1. Simply place trout and cream cheese in the processor and whizz to a paste. Add horseradish and lemon juice to taste, plus plenty of black pepper (go easy on salt as the fish is salty). Add snipped chives and whizz to blend.

2. Scrape out into a serving dish and smooth over the top. You may like to garnish with some chives as per the photo. Or you may not like to!