<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901</id><updated>2012-01-29T00:41:36.123+02:00</updated><category term='Bulls Fan'/><category term='Caprice'/><category term='Wolftrap'/><title type='text'>The Squashed Tomato</title><subtitle type='html'>Why eat to live when you can live to eat?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>157</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-9070553260468077599</id><published>2012-01-25T18:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T18:07:20.597+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Truffled Pork and White Bean Meatballs with Porcini and Truffle Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-8Wk35JHRk/TyAO0NEx-7I/AAAAAAAABag/sI8F8mRltHY/s1600/DSC03344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-8Wk35JHRk/TyAO0NEx-7I/AAAAAAAABag/sI8F8mRltHY/s640/DSC03344.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our monthly bloggers' group, The Five Star Makeover Cooking Group, took a much-needed two month break over the holidays, we're back and raring to make 2012 the tastiest year yet. Our challenge theme for January is meatballs and we've been tasked with turning this classic comfort food into something gourmet. Before you think "Oh, that's easy enough", let me assure you that it isn't. To start with, meatballs aren't exactly the most photogenic of food subjects (well, that's until my fellow foodies of the Five Star Makeover group get their hands on them - just wait and see what they come up with!). As a rule, meatballs always&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;look delicious, but most don't really ooze fine-dining flair. Coming up with a way of giving them said flair proved a very tricky task indeed, as it seemed as though every possible recipe and combination of flavours had already been tried. In the end, I decided to build my perfect meatball from the gourmet flavours and ingredients that I absolutely love at the moment - porcini mushrooms, white beans, truffle and rosemary. After looking at that list, it was clear that only one protein would do this line-up justice, and so my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Truffled Pork and White Bean Meatballs with Porcini and Truffle Sauce&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; were born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9E7IotKii84/TyAK8azOUlI/AAAAAAAABaA/kbog73Zu7Xo/s1600/DSC03338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9E7IotKii84/TyAK8azOUlI/AAAAAAAABaA/kbog73Zu7Xo/s640/DSC03338.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, whilst these meatballs suffer the same fate of any meatball - namely that they're just not attractive to photograph - they absolutely delivered on rich flavour and texture. I'd recently invested in a small bottle of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.morgenster.co.za/olive-products-olive-oil-morgenster-white-truffle-enhanced-olive-oil-100ml-p-1380.html" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Morgenster White Truffle Olive Oil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, which I treat with as much tender and care as Charlie did his slab of chocolate in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. With its heady, savoury aromas of mushroomy-earthiness and flavour that's just too delicious to describe, this is one ingredient that makes me weak at the knees (apart from working wonders with this recipe, it's also sublime when stirred through buttered mashed potatoes). I decided to make a white bean and truffle paste, two ingredients that simply belong together, to add to the pork mince for extra texture and flavour. I also added some breadcrumbs to the mix, as these give the meatballs a moreish crunch when baked. For the sauce, it was all about letting the rich flavour of the porcini mushrooms shine through - and, of course, complementing their earthiness with even more truffle oil! The end result is a rich, satisfying dish that would make the perfect entree (served in little bowls with plenty of porcini sauce for dipping), or serve over your favourite pasta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axuye76bylQ/TyAK10RdhwI/AAAAAAAABZ4/YZAcf6gCx0g/s1600/DSC03337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-axuye76bylQ/TyAK10RdhwI/AAAAAAAABZ4/YZAcf6gCx0g/s640/DSC03337.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3tPLnGQILJQ/TyALRogWJmI/AAAAAAAABaY/A0Pf-uP2BDc/s1600/DSC03348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3tPLnGQILJQ/TyALRogWJmI/AAAAAAAABaY/A0Pf-uP2BDc/s640/DSC03348.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will need:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Meatballs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;500g &lt;b&gt;pork mince&lt;/b&gt; (if you can't find pork mince, then buy 500g pork sausages and remove the meat from the casings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 medium &lt;b&gt;onion&lt;/b&gt;, finely diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 cloves &lt;b&gt;garlic&lt;/b&gt;, crushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 tblspn &lt;b&gt;fresh rosemary&lt;/b&gt;, finely chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup &lt;b&gt;breadcrumbs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tblspn &lt;b&gt;olive oil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 large &lt;b&gt;egg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tin &lt;b&gt;cannellini beans&lt;/b&gt;, drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 clove &lt;b&gt;garlic&lt;/b&gt;, roughly chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tblspn &lt;b&gt;white truffle olive oil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Salt and black pepper, to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Porcini Mushroom Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 packet &lt;b&gt;dried porcini mushrooms&lt;/b&gt; (approx. 25g when dried)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 teaspoon all-purpose &lt;b&gt;flour&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tblspn &lt;b&gt;butter&lt;/b&gt;, softened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 tblspns &lt;b&gt;white truffle oil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 tblspn &lt;b&gt;olive oil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 small &lt;b&gt;onion&lt;/b&gt;, finely diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the meatballs:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Blend the drained beans, 1 clove of roughly chopped garlic and white truffle oil in a food processor or with a stick blender until smooth. Add a pinch of salt and pepper to taste.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Heat the olive oil in a pan and add the diced onion.&amp;nbsp;Sauté&amp;nbsp;until translucent and remove from heat to cool. Add the pork mince, crushed garlic, breadcrumbs, egg, rosemary and cooled onions to a mixing bowl. Add the white bean paste and mix well with your hands until all ingredients are incorporated. Form meatballs to your desired size and place on a plate or chopping board. Cover and&amp;nbsp;refrigerate&amp;nbsp;for at least 30 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Heat oven to 200 degrees Celcius. Bake meatballs uncovered for 30-35 minutes, or until golden brown and cooked through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the sauce:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Rehydrate mushrooms by soaking in 1 1/2 cups of warm water (don't use boiling water, as this will cause the mushrooms to be chewy) for 25 minutes. Drain and reserve liquid. Cut mushrooms into small pieces (the easiest is just to cut them in the bowl using kitchen scissors).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mix the flour and softened butter in a cup or small bowl, and set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Heat the olive oil and truffle oil in a pan. Add the onions and cook for 5 minutes on a medium heat, until soft and translucent. Add the mushrooms and&amp;nbsp;sauté&amp;nbsp;for another minute. Add the reserve mushroom liquid and bring to the boil. When boiling, whisk the flour-butter mixture into the sauce until it starts to thicken. Remove from the heat. I added a final glug of truffle oil at this stage before pouring into ramekins to accompany my meatballs. Serve both immediately whilst hot and delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://5starfoodie.com/images/makeover0112.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 7pt;"&gt;hosted by &lt;a href="http://fivestarfoodie.com/"&gt;5 Star Foodie&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://lazarocooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lazaro Cooks!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-9070553260468077599?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/9070553260468077599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/truffled-pork-and-white-bean-meatballs.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/9070553260468077599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/9070553260468077599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/truffled-pork-and-white-bean-meatballs.html' title='Truffled Pork and White Bean Meatballs with Porcini and Truffle Sauce'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-8Wk35JHRk/TyAO0NEx-7I/AAAAAAAABag/sI8F8mRltHY/s72-c/DSC03344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-793116076339863749</id><published>2012-01-22T17:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T18:10:31.554+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck and Fortune for Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i86IwLAYi6U/TxwhEgf0OhI/AAAAAAAABZA/a6yEiGSV6JQ/s1600/Blog+main+image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i86IwLAYi6U/TxwhEgf0OhI/AAAAAAAABZA/a6yEiGSV6JQ/s640/Blog+main+image.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ming of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.butterfingers.co.za/" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Butterfingers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;invited me to take part in her round-up of what South African bloggers make for Chinese New Year (23 January 2012), I was a little nervous. I love Chinese cuisine, don't get me wrong, but the closest I've got to actually making it is a higgledy-piggledy stir-fry with sweet and sour sauce. After learning more about Chinese New Year cuisine and the unique symbolism of each dish, and finding out that 2012 is the year of the dragon, I just had to take part. The year of the dragon is about good luck, fortune and the colour red (for more of the history, culture and tradition of Chinese New Year, please visit &lt;a href="http://www.butterfingers.co.za/"&gt;Ming's blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on 23 January). This year I will be celebrating the first birthday of my own business, so a mixture of good luck and fortune for year two wouldn't go unappreciated! I therefore decided to create two dishes (doubling my chances!) for my humble celebration of the most important festivity on the Chinese calendar: &lt;b&gt;Coins and Greens&lt;/b&gt; to start, and homemade &lt;b&gt;"Year of the Dragon" Red Fortune Cookies&lt;/b&gt; (complete with fortunes) to finish, with red paper Chinese lanterns and gold place-mat covers for decoration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzBycyHAHl8/TxwhbKCIv7I/AAAAAAAABZY/dK_JmRYUxds/s1600/DSC03325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QzBycyHAHl8/TxwhbKCIv7I/AAAAAAAABZY/dK_JmRYUxds/s640/DSC03325.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coins and Greens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stir-fried lettuce with shiitake mushrooms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I loved the sound of this dish the minute I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.co.uk/recipe/6618/coins-and-greens--stir-fried-lettuce-with-mushrooms-.aspx" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;came across the recipe for it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; during my search for unique Chinese New Year dishes. According to the recipe author, the Chinese pronunciation for "lettuce" sounds similar to that of "good fortune", making this dish a popular choice at many New Year's celebrations. I've also never eaten lettuce as anything other than raw, so I was very interested to see what it tasted like when stir-fried. This dish is incredibly simple to make and it filled my kitchen with absolutely mouthwatering aromas whilst cooking. It's fresh and light, with the lettuce giving a delicious crunch and the saucy mushrooms a flavour and texture sensation, and would make the perfect side dish along with some chicken and prawn egg-fried rice, or even as a main for vegetarians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fywOwGXt4cQ/TxwhiI17UrI/AAAAAAAABZg/6joEZjY6nnY/s1600/DSC03327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fywOwGXt4cQ/TxwhiI17UrI/AAAAAAAABZg/6joEZjY6nnY/s640/DSC03327.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adapted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.co.uk/recipe/6618/coins-and-greens--stir-fried-lettuce-with-mushrooms-.aspx" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;the recipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; slightly by adding a whole packet of shiitake mushrooms and a little more fresh ginger, and I stir-fried the lettuce separately and topped with sauce on serving, but otherwise (as a novice when it comes to Asian cooking) I followed the recipe step for step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2UtIx7WFIjU/TxwhUIO4tKI/AAAAAAAABZQ/1CbwggoX48c/s1600/DSC03317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2UtIx7WFIjU/TxwhUIO4tKI/AAAAAAAABZQ/1CbwggoX48c/s640/DSC03317.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Year of the Dragon" Fortune Cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I absolutely love fortune cookies, but I didn't realise just how easy they are to make until I decided to include them in my Chinese New Year menu! There are many sites dedicated to the making of this all-seeing, all-knowing and often cryptic cookie, from videos to step-by-step guides to fortune sheets that you can print out and use. I followed the advice of the aptly-named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://makefortunecookies.com/" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;MakeFortuneCookies.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, and I printed some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chinese-fortune-cookie.com/funny-fortune-cookie-sayings.html" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;funny fortunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; found through my searches. I really wanted to incorporate the red colour theme, so I added some red food colouring to my cookie batter once it was ready. Sadly, it came out more pink instead of red (and became an even deeper pink when I added a few extra drops), but it's the thought that counts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9eI6084HYHU/TxwhMnwT-RI/AAAAAAAABZI/WE51abH94Qk/s1600/DSC03315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9eI6084HYHU/TxwhMnwT-RI/AAAAAAAABZI/WE51abH94Qk/s640/DSC03315.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the batter is an absolute cinch to make, I found a lot of conflicting advice when it came to how long to bake the cookies for. Some recipes said 6 minutes, some said 15 - that's quite a gap! They all agreed on an oven temperature of 150 degrees, so I played around with timing per batch. Whilst the cookies were easier to seal and close if they only had 6-8 minutes in the oven, they were chewy and didn't give that satisfying crack when bent in half. The cookies that were in for 11 minutes seemed to work the best, even though the edges were a little dry and therefore didn't seal as well. The mixture makes around 16-20 cookies, so play around and see what works for you. My only word of caution is to use gloves - they're piping hot when you fold them and it wreaks havoc on bare palms and fingertips!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&amp;nbsp;Xin nian yu kuai! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-793116076339863749?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/793116076339863749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/luck-and-fortune-for-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/793116076339863749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/793116076339863749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/luck-and-fortune-for-chinese-new-year.html' title='Luck and Fortune for Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i86IwLAYi6U/TxwhEgf0OhI/AAAAAAAABZA/a6yEiGSV6JQ/s72-c/Blog+main+image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-7847895733731065393</id><published>2012-01-16T18:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T18:33:19.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretoria Dining: The Farm Inn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5X2RMdrqvbk/TxRMuYiCbqI/AAAAAAAABXM/Z7By-BBFMc8/s1600/IMG_2577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5X2RMdrqvbk/TxRMuYiCbqI/AAAAAAAABXM/Z7By-BBFMc8/s640/IMG_2577.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems Pretoria gets a bad rap amongst Capetonians. After chatting with people about it, I think there are generally three black marks that are automatically struck against the city's name. The first is that everyone assumes, due to the lack of mountain or ocean, that there is nothing to do. Secondly, all restaurants are assumed to be situated in shopping malls. Thirdly, restaurants are considered to be of a lesser quality than those found in the Cape. Thankfully, my trip to Pretoria over the festive season proved all three of these assumptions to be faulty. Before you protest, allow me to explain: While it's true that there is neither mountain nor ocean, there are still plenty of activities to enjoy. You just need to think outside the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cape&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; box. While many, many restaurants are indeed located in shopping malls, there are also many that are not. The eateries that we visited more than proved that Pretoria can compete with Cape Town on every level, from the rustic to the refined. The Farm Inn Country Hotel, situated on the outskirts of the city, delighted us with a beautiful setting, lots to do and some delicious teatime treats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KXgH35EXe7c/TxRMdV-PAuI/AAAAAAAABW0/B9yWqEdnCmk/s1600/IMG_2566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KXgH35EXe7c/TxRMdV-PAuI/AAAAAAAABW0/B9yWqEdnCmk/s640/IMG_2566.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Farm Inn Country Hotel (graded 4 stars) is situated on a 108 hectare private game sanctuary, boasting 23 indigenous wildlife species including lion, cheetah and leopard. It felt very much like driving into a private camp at the Kruger National Park as we made our way up the long dirt road to the main buildings. If, for some reason, you were to change your mind about visiting while you're walking from the car to reception, you'll soon think twice when you see what's waiting for you near the entrance - lion and tiger cubs! Housed in a beautiful little "cub garden", the cubs are the products of The Farm Inn's wildlife breeding program. We were greeted by two sleepy lion cubs and one absolutely beautiful white tiger cub, lazing in his kennel. The cubs are available for playtime with visitors daily, but we sadly arrived too early - it was all I could do not to try and force my way through the padlocked gate to cuddle them! Visitors to The Farm Inn can also go on scenic game drives through the sanctuary and may even have professional photo sessions with some of the lions and cubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Uu06vYuPYw/TxRMjZDWLvI/AAAAAAAABW8/sHWrPTy_fPw/s1600/IMG_2568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Uu06vYuPYw/TxRMjZDWLvI/AAAAAAAABW8/sHWrPTy_fPw/s640/IMG_2568.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The interior of The Farm Inn is distinctly African, with a decidedly quirky feel - the stone walls and thatched roof give it the perfect African game farm appeal. The stuffed animals might not be everyone's cup of tea (certainly not mine), but the Father Christmas hats on the giraffes managed to get a giggle out of me nonetheless. We moved through the main building and out into the huge garden, where we walked down the path (in between the hotel buildings, dining rooms and conference facilities) to find The Farm Inn's own domestic farmyard. The Bulls Fan knows that he cannot take me within a few&amp;nbsp;kilometres&amp;nbsp;of a farmyard without having to pull over and let me spend some time pouring over every single animal, from goat to chicken to goose. This farmyard had a huge variety of ducks and chickens, all busily going about their business with their tiny, fluffy babies in tow. There were also a number of turkeys and their young, as well as a few goats, tortoises of all sizes, and a very dusty, woolly llama. Despite my best efforts to attract the llama with handfuls of grass plucked from the field, he was far more interested in his lunch of sweet hay. That'll teach me not to drive around with a bag of carrots in the car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_h68YBQ_9S0/TxRMo0nGRmI/AAAAAAAABXE/m-IbZH7Tj7c/s1600/IMG_2571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_h68YBQ_9S0/TxRMo0nGRmI/AAAAAAAABXE/m-IbZH7Tj7c/s640/IMG_2571.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After wandering around the grounds a bit more, we decided to stay for a drink and something to nibble. The expansive lawns are dotted with thatched gazebos, offering the perfect escape from the hot sun. Whilst the African feel might be a bit much for locals, the service and food are well worth the visit. Our waiter was absolutely faultless and made our experience all the more enjoyable. He immediately brought us a large jug of ice water to cool off, before hurrying back to the kitchen to fetch our drinks. My order of iced coffee was creamy and delicious. The Bulls Fan's brother, feeling festive, ordered a Pina Colada, which came complete with fruit skewer and umbrella - who needs the beach when you've got a cocktail like that? The boys weren't up for eating, but I couldn't resist the sound of their freshly baked scones with jam, cheese AND cream. Let me take this opportunity to say how pleased I am that cheese and cream were both included - usually you have to choose between the two, but I enjoy both (not necessarily together, but at least one half each). My scones arrived fresh from the oven, piping hot and accompanied by a massive dollop of proper clotted cream, thick jam and a generous helping of grated cheese. At R20 for two scones, clotted cream, jam and cheese, this was an absolute winner - especially when I compare this to the R45 I pay for the same at a few places in Cape Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNHDRBJsdB4/TxRMzIulkkI/AAAAAAAABXU/li2h1Gq4sL4/s1600/IMG_2587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNHDRBJsdB4/TxRMzIulkkI/AAAAAAAABXU/li2h1Gq4sL4/s640/IMG_2587.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're going to be in Pretoria, I highly recommend a trip and visit to The Farm Inn - you feel a million miles away from the moment you turn onto their dirt road and there is so much on offer at this family-owned estate. I will definitely be going back next time, if not just for those scones!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-7847895733731065393?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/7847895733731065393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretoria-dining-farm-inn.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7847895733731065393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7847895733731065393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretoria-dining-farm-inn.html' title='Pretoria Dining: The Farm Inn'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5X2RMdrqvbk/TxRMuYiCbqI/AAAAAAAABXM/Z7By-BBFMc8/s72-c/IMG_2577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-3316601503625347674</id><published>2012-01-04T17:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:13:44.293+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretoria Dining: De Kloof</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLySeomTJ_w/TwRn4gpt1oI/AAAAAAAABVs/shpsvjMLKqc/s1600/DV_20111012_00001_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLySeomTJ_w/TwRn4gpt1oI/AAAAAAAABVs/shpsvjMLKqc/s640/DV_20111012_00001_small.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;De Kloof Restaurant (&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of De Kloof&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year! If your holiday season was anything like mine, then you've probably got a few extra kilos hanging around your middle to remember it by - but, as I'm sure you'll agree, it was all worth it! The Bulls Fan and I spent an absolutely glorious two weeks in his home town of Pretoria, way up north in South Africa's Gauteng Province. While many looked at me with a mixture of horror and pity when hearing about our chosen holiday destination, I couldn't have been more excited. Not only is Pretoria quiet in December (a welcome change from the extreme madness that descends upon Cape Town), but it's also beautifully green and lush, thanks to their summer rainfall climate. Perfect for sleeping, reading, relaxing, tanning and, yes, eating! We enjoyed many a meal out and about in Pretoria, ranging from fine-dining with white tablecloths to rustic pizzas with no tablecloths. Our first culinary stop was at the beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dekloofrestaurant.co.za/" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De Kloof Restaurant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, situated in the Waterkloof Golf Estate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AhiezVcKAsU/TwRoVEa8pMI/AAAAAAAABV4/yBT-jgstD7I/s1600/IMG_2496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AhiezVcKAsU/TwRoVEa8pMI/AAAAAAAABV4/yBT-jgstD7I/s640/IMG_2496.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting itself as a "fine dine and wine" establishment, De Kloof did not disappoint. We'd intended on enjoying only a glass of wine on their balcony, but couldn't resist the &lt;a href="http://dekloofrestaurant.co.za/our-wines/"&gt;impressive wine list&lt;/a&gt; and lunch menus. I must say that, as someone living in Cape Town, we're thoroughly spoilt for choice when it comes to wine - but, sadly, this choice is often not reflected on the wine lists of the Cape's eateries. I was blown away by the selection at De Kloof - and at the variety of ways in which to enjoy your wine. "&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A good wine list should not be a huge encyclopaedia. It is a perfectly formed selection of wines handpicked and tested by us&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;" says their website, explaining the small, yet comprehensive list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;With nearly half of their wines available by the glass, they also offer four options: tasting portion (a clever and useful way to see if the bottle you'd like to purchase is actually to your palate's liking), small glass (125ml), large glass (215ml) or a bottle (750ml). Their selection is nothing short of brilliant - apart from offering some rarer varieties (such as Semillon and Riesling), along with French Champagne, and French, Italian, Argentinian and Spanish wines, their South African offering represents arguably some of the best wines around: Saronsberg Wooded Chardonnay 2010 (last vintage produced of this award-winning favourite), Boekenhoutskloof Semillon 2006, Weltevrede Poet's Prayer Chardonnay 2006... and that's just the white wines! In addition to the wine list, a chalkboard also advertises rare and special wines (both local and international) in limited supply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiLe1F74HJk/TwRpq-ai-qI/AAAAAAAABWE/4hfP5loI9OA/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KiLe1F74HJk/TwRpq-ai-qI/AAAAAAAABWE/4hfP5loI9OA/s640/Untitled.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although cloudy outside, it was lovely and hot, so we settled on a bottle of Cederberg Sauvignon Blanc 2011. De Kloof rate it as one of their favourite South African Sauvignon Blancs, and I'm in full agreement. Each wine is stored using the latest wine-preservation technology at its own ultimate serving temperature, and our waiter was extremely&amp;nbsp;knowledgeable&amp;nbsp;about all of the wines on the menu. He explained that the wines on the list are there for a reason, as De Kloof's chef and management team believe that each wine pairs well with one or more dishes on their menus - such a refreshing change from having wines on a list, just for the sake of it! After our first glass of perfectly chilled, gorgeously crisp and mineral Sauvignon Blanc, we decided to each order a starter to nibble on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aKB6qYco2rg/TwRp_PSGiOI/AAAAAAAABWY/5NgxQmDGDD8/s1600/IMG_2505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aKB6qYco2rg/TwRp_PSGiOI/AAAAAAAABWY/5NgxQmDGDD8/s640/IMG_2505.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjQRkYtdmhg/TwRp52FYRcI/AAAAAAAABWQ/RqyKUkkZ_uo/s1600/IMG_2504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjQRkYtdmhg/TwRp52FYRcI/AAAAAAAABWQ/RqyKUkkZ_uo/s640/IMG_2504.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu, which changes regularly based on seasonality and availability, quickly quashed any previous notions that I may have had about Pretoria's ability to compete with the Cape's finest eateries. In short, it's game on! With starter options of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Deep-fried Goat's Chevin with Beetroot Carpaccion and Confit of Citrus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Salad of Smoked Duck Breast with Fresh Fig, Strawberry and Pistachio Nut Dressing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, there was a tricky decision to be made. In the end, I chose the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tempura of Salt and Pepper Squid, with a Grapefruit and Chilli&amp;nbsp;Vinaigrette&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, and The Bulls Fan opted for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Brioche Toast with Pan-fried Fresh Porcini Mushrooms,&amp;nbsp;Sautéed&amp;nbsp;Onion Marmalade, Rocket and Boursin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. Both dishes were absolutely mouthwatering! I love how each dish throughout the menu, including dessert, recommends a wine pairing from the wine list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqey8dGXHgU/TwRqM4isd1I/AAAAAAAABWk/Kkr8SA16lPo/s1600/IMG_2502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wqey8dGXHgU/TwRqM4isd1I/AAAAAAAABWk/Kkr8SA16lPo/s640/IMG_2502.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZjfxZLpeH8/TwRqRQGsJqI/AAAAAAAABWs/ZQUmfp9ud_M/s1600/IMG_2503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZjfxZLpeH8/TwRqRQGsJqI/AAAAAAAABWs/ZQUmfp9ud_M/s640/IMG_2503.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the menu continues to tease and tempt with scrumptious dishes - for a light lunch option, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Wild Mushroom Souffle Omelette, with Crispy Chorizo, Rocket and Camembert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; sounds addictive. For mains, I would love to try the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Trio of Pork, with Asian-inspired Pig Cheek, Parma-wrapped Pork Loin, and Beer-braised Pork Belly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, or the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Seafood Platter for Two, with Pan-grilled Chilli and Lime Langoustines, Squid Tempura, Ginger and Chilli Tiger Prawns, and Soya and Honey Glazed Linefish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. Don't even get me started on the dessert menu... which, by the way, features top dessert wine pairings such as the Buitenverwachting 1746, Klein Constantia Vin de Constance and De Krans Vintage Port. The menu is also very reasonably priced, with the most expensive dish, being the seafood platter for two, only R350 (you'd be hard-pressed to find a seafood platter for two in Cape Town, including langoustines, for less than R800). The average starter is R60, the average main is R130 and dessert around R45.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only regret is that we didn't have the time to stay and enjoy a full meal. We've already added a dinner at De Kloof to our itinerary for our next Pretoria trip and I, for one, cannot wait. With its beautiful setting, fantastic wine list, delicious food and great service, De Kloof has rocketed into my list of top South African eateries. Pretoria, I'm a believer! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-3316601503625347674?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/3316601503625347674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretoria-dining-de-kloof.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3316601503625347674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3316601503625347674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2012/01/pretoria-dining-de-kloof.html' title='Pretoria Dining: De Kloof'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLySeomTJ_w/TwRn4gpt1oI/AAAAAAAABVs/shpsvjMLKqc/s72-c/DV_20111012_00001_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-2714919148479604491</id><published>2011-12-13T13:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:34:42.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Season's Greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqwVqV51x1Y/Tuc3vjF3ZnI/AAAAAAAABUk/2Y9Chb_Vhmk/s1600/bigstock_Christmas_tree_vector_image_25477394.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqwVqV51x1Y/Tuc3vjF3ZnI/AAAAAAAABUk/2Y9Chb_Vhmk/s640/bigstock_Christmas_tree_vector_image_25477394.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's that time of year again, and holidays are on my mind! I'll be taking a break from blogging until the new year - there's far too much fun to be had to keep me from sitting in front of the computer! However you're celebrating this holiday season, I'm sending you warm wishes of happiness. Enjoy, have fun, and I'll see you all again in 2012!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-2714919148479604491?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/2714919148479604491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/12/seasons-greetings.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2714919148479604491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2714919148479604491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/12/seasons-greetings.html' title='Season&apos;s Greetings'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LqwVqV51x1Y/Tuc3vjF3ZnI/AAAAAAAABUk/2Y9Chb_Vhmk/s72-c/bigstock_Christmas_tree_vector_image_25477394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-6475882888407030100</id><published>2011-12-08T07:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T11:01:34.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast at Societi Brasserie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUFS9UaY1n8/TuBusC297II/AAAAAAAABUM/Z_sxu1zG-2A/s1600/IMG_2402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUFS9UaY1n8/TuBusC297II/AAAAAAAABUM/Z_sxu1zG-2A/s640/IMG_2402.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're talking about restaurants in Cape Town, someone is bound to ask "Don't you just love &lt;a href="http://societi.co.za/"&gt;Societi Bistro&lt;/a&gt; in the city?" When I avert my gaze and whisper something as quietly as I can about never actually having been there, it's usually met with wide-eyed disbelief and mutterings of "And you call yourself a foodie?". I have no excuses, I've just never been. I'm well aware that I am missing out hugely, judging from the passion with which people - both friends and total strangers - describe the food, the venue and the ambience. A visit to &lt;a href="http://societi.co.za/"&gt;Societi Bistro&lt;/a&gt; is therefore firmly atop my list of New Year's Resolutions for 2012 (I only resolve to do things I'll actually be motivated to do). Luckily, I received a breakfast invite to try out their brand new restaurant in Tokai, &lt;a href="http://societi.co.za/"&gt;Societi Brasserie&lt;/a&gt;, which launched over the weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmJafxX17OU/TuBumczvFeI/AAAAAAAABTs/JWpT4jLlFOw/s1600/IMG_2391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmJafxX17OU/TuBumczvFeI/AAAAAAAABTs/JWpT4jLlFOw/s640/IMG_2391.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXuSB3PAjhY/TuBulLY_IfI/AAAAAAAABTk/eZiuY3W51gY/s1600/IMG_2386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXuSB3PAjhY/TuBulLY_IfI/AAAAAAAABTk/eZiuY3W51gY/s640/IMG_2386.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On arrival, I was warmly welcomed by Chris, co-owner of the Brasserie, who gave me a tour of this shiny new addition to the Societi family. The large interior is decidedly rustic (as fellow breakfast buddy Chef Neill Anthony instantly described it), with bare brick walls, wooden tables, quirky, vintage furniture (many of their pieces were discovered at auctions), and the use of natural, uncomplicated elements. Chris explained that they purposefully keep some tables "bare", whilst others are dressed with table linen, maintaining a casual look and feel. A large wine bar runs along one side of the restaurant, with dark wood, low-back bar stools and a huge variety of wines to choose from. Beautifully intricate beaded lamp shades hang over the bar, creating a distinctly French "casual chic" feel (well, for someone who's never been to France, but assumes that's what a French brasserie would include). In the corner, a diverse selection of juicy charcuterie hangs patiently, waiting to be sliced and served atop thick wooden boards. The open-plan kitchen is positioned at the back of the restaurant, with an unassuming Chef's Table set up along the counter - giving guests the front-row opportunity of watching the Chef in action, and interacting with him throughout their meal. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-DBVOsczss/TuBun4frrNI/AAAAAAAABT8/RuUUxmJEp_M/s1600/IMG_2395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-DBVOsczss/TuBun4frrNI/AAAAAAAABT8/RuUUxmJEp_M/s640/IMG_2395.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCH_kH82O1U/TuBurG2Mo2I/AAAAAAAABUE/Qnc9DfEtPG8/s1600/IMG_2399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCH_kH82O1U/TuBurG2Mo2I/AAAAAAAABUE/Qnc9DfEtPG8/s640/IMG_2399.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time to eat. Although this was my first experience of eating at &lt;a href="http://societi.co.za/"&gt;Societi&lt;/a&gt;, their reputation for commitment to using local, sustainably sourced and seasonal produce is one which I know well. Head Chef Garth Morton and Executive Chef&amp;nbsp;Stéfan Marais have created menus that maintain this ethos, with free-range chicken and eggs, free-range pork, sustainable fish, and locally sourced, organic (where possible) veggies. The impressive breakfast menu offers a host of choices to suit every palate, including lighter options (toasts, granola and Bircher muesli), traditional breakfasts, and classics, such as Eggs Benedict, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Croquet Monsieur et Madame&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, and smoked salmon with scrambled eggs. A firm fan of Eggs Benedict done right, I just had to order them. The portion was really generous, with two toasted English muffins topped with a hearty serving of the tastiest spinach I've had in a while, rashers of thick-cut back bacon, fluffy poached eggs and a delicious (not too acidic, with just the right amount of lemon for freshness) Hollandaise sauce. It's a big portion and could easily be shared between two. My breakfast buddies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imnojamieoliver.com/" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Matt Allison&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neillanthony.com/" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Neill Anthony&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, tried the Bacon and Egg Ciabatta, with Homemade Chutney, and traditional breakfast of Eggs, Sausage and Bacon, and declared both to be very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ee-vASvXXPw/TuBuuwLrefI/AAAAAAAABUc/N_M7ze1pDYE/s1600/IMG_2408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ee-vASvXXPw/TuBuuwLrefI/AAAAAAAABUc/N_M7ze1pDYE/s640/IMG_2408.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NZMnGp9B_Q/TuButBb-0BI/AAAAAAAABUU/2rXQlqEljy0/s1600/IMG_2404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NZMnGp9B_Q/TuButBb-0BI/AAAAAAAABUU/2rXQlqEljy0/s640/IMG_2404.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With attention to detail, quality produce and delicious meals like this, it's no wonder that &lt;a href="http://societi.co.za/"&gt;Societi Brasserie&lt;/a&gt; has been fully booked every evening since opening. I foresee their wine bar becoming the place to meet for after-work drinks and eats, and I look forward to going back on a busy evening for the ultimate Brasserie atmosphere. Thanks so much to Chris, Peter, Garth and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Stéfan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;for hosting me yesterday - I cannot wait to see how this new venture develops and grows!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-6475882888407030100?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/6475882888407030100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/12/breakfast-at-societi-brasserie.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6475882888407030100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6475882888407030100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/12/breakfast-at-societi-brasserie.html' title='Breakfast at Societi Brasserie'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OUFS9UaY1n8/TuBusC297II/AAAAAAAABUM/Z_sxu1zG-2A/s72-c/IMG_2402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-2741346095187308565</id><published>2011-12-05T11:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T14:03:32.092+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The ultimate dog biscuit</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygl0Q9mYpnI/TtyWnsYAHVI/AAAAAAAABSs/yyaV_5ywl0c/s1600/_DSC3895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygl0Q9mYpnI/TtyWnsYAHVI/AAAAAAAABSs/yyaV_5ywl0c/s640/_DSC3895.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bobtail's brand new "Iced Biscuits" (&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of Bobtail South Africa&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who reads this blog knows that I have two distinct interests. Food and wine (that counts as one), and dogs. My posts, therefore, are either food and wine related (these make up the majority of my blog content), or dog related, in some way or another. Today's post is a little different - it's about food AND dogs. In fact, it's about food for dogs that looks good enough to eat yourself. Allow me to be less cryptic. I was recently approached by Bobtail, a leading South African dog food brand, to sample their brand new range of doggie treats, Iced Biscuits. My immediate thought when seeing the promotional images was that these biscuits are like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.co.za/search?q=zoo+biscuits&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;prmd=imvns&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbo=u&amp;amp;source=univ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=6ZDcTvK1HY2ZOsaYqLQO&amp;amp;ved=0CCYQsAQ&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=699" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;zoo biscuits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; for dogs - how could I ever deny my canine pack the pleasure of a zoo biscuit? Within the wag of a tail, the courier dropped off a Bobtail goodie bag for our six dogs to enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X8S4WVRp4lA/TtyWp5eVuKI/AAAAAAAABS8/Y0KIrvwHPVg/s1600/DSC03286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X8S4WVRp4lA/TtyWp5eVuKI/AAAAAAAABS8/Y0KIrvwHPVg/s640/DSC03286.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bobtail goodie bag&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gWwU5vU4ZsQ/TtyWolzEDQI/AAAAAAAABS0/GLLSsa4l2oE/s1600/DSC03285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gWwU5vU4ZsQ/TtyWolzEDQI/AAAAAAAABS0/GLLSsa4l2oE/s640/DSC03285.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "dog friendly" stamp of approval on these handmade treats!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was delighted to find that Bobtail had given us two packs of these new biscuits to try (treats don't go very far when you're dealing with six hungry dogs), as well as a classy leather collar. Bonny, our 10 year old German Shepherd, pulled rank on the pack and hastily claimed this Ferrari-red collar as her own. Thankfully, I had lots of delicious iced biscuits on hand to appease the rest of them! These new biscuits are peanut-butter flavoured, which means they're guaranteed to be delicious for dogs of any breed (if our hodgepodge pack is anything to go by). The hard icing, which is beautifully decorated with little bones and paw shapes, looks just like milk and white chocolate - but isn't! As you probably know, chocolate is poisonous and dangerous for dogs, but Bobtail have managed to create an "iced" topping that's 100% safe for canine enjoyment (non-lauric, non-sucrose). These handmade biscuits include natural,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ingredients such as wheat flour, peanut butter and plant fats, ensuring that Fido doesn't pack on the pounds when he's enjoying his new favourite treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rWmhn3iicwA/TtyWrLUDfyI/AAAAAAAABTE/LKnd8MTyc0o/s1600/DSC03290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rWmhn3iicwA/TtyWrLUDfyI/AAAAAAAABTE/LKnd8MTyc0o/s640/DSC03290.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such beautiful patterns and a generous iced topping on each biscuit&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YW9ib58VUj8/TtyWsJRt1_I/AAAAAAAABTI/k-zc63n5lyI/s1600/DSC03293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YW9ib58VUj8/TtyWsJRt1_I/AAAAAAAABTI/k-zc63n5lyI/s640/DSC03293.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lining up for official taste testing purposes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment of truth arrived when I opened the biscuit box. These biscuits really do look delicious, so I couldn't resist doing a "taste test" myself. The icing is actually really delicious, and the biscuit itself did have a peanut butter flavour. By this stage, our six were lined up and ready to try them out. Usually when we dish out treats, they all gobble them down before even tasting them - the old "swallow now, chew later" technique. This time, our dogs did something I've never seen before. They each took their iced biscuit and went off to find "the perfect spot", where they then slowly ate their way through this new treat - almost as though they were savouring them! The minute they were finished, and had licked up every crumb, they were back begging for more. A true sign of a winning treat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hzAd3YWiijE/TtyWsxqZmXI/AAAAAAAABTU/wt0RbB9-QAE/s1600/DSC03295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hzAd3YWiijE/TtyWsxqZmXI/AAAAAAAABTU/wt0RbB9-QAE/s640/DSC03295.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toby loving his biscuit&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_ljfIhoyEM/TtyWuMHqOVI/AAAAAAAABTc/tyem3tf-eZg/s1600/DSC03296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_ljfIhoyEM/TtyWuMHqOVI/AAAAAAAABTc/tyem3tf-eZg/s640/DSC03296.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Milo enjoying his new treat in a shady spot&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 16 biscuits in a pack, and the packs retail for between R19.99 and R22.99 at all major stores, such as Pick 'n Pay, Checkers, Spar and Makro. Whilst a whole biscuit was provided per dog, for official tasting and photography purposes, they're delicious enough to be given as halves or even quarters - and that makes them last longer, too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I think they're the perfect Christmas gift for any four-legged friend, and are just too cute to resist - our six will definitely be finding a few of these in their festive stockings this month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-2741346095187308565?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/2741346095187308565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/12/ultimate-dog-biscuit.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2741346095187308565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2741346095187308565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/12/ultimate-dog-biscuit.html' title='The ultimate dog biscuit'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ygl0Q9mYpnI/TtyWnsYAHVI/AAAAAAAABSs/yyaV_5ywl0c/s72-c/_DSC3895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-8868491494691986309</id><published>2011-11-27T18:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T13:59:21.004+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The spice of life at Fairview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8zaXB95qEE/TtMtQzQQQOI/AAAAAAAABRE/H2MFm5ZbPCc/s1600/DSC03241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8zaXB95qEE/TtMtQzQQQOI/AAAAAAAABRE/H2MFm5ZbPCc/s640/DSC03241.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always maintained that a visit to Fairview is never the same as the last - whether they're releasing a new range of wines, renovating their tasting centre, or if you're just in the mood for gluttony of the cheese kind, it's always a brilliant experience. When The Bulls Fan and I headed off in Fairview's direction yesterday, we had a new goal in mind. Instead of turning into their gates, we made an early turn into the neighbouring farm - Charles Back of Fairview recently purchased Seidelberg, the farm next door, and has transformed it into the Spice Route. In addition to offering their wine range of the same name exclusively at this new farm (these wines are Swartland region origin), they've also opened a brand-new winelands restaurant (opened about three weeks ago). It was this restaurant that The Bulls Fan and I had come to try out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxDTzNJcOGs/TtMtRg2U9oI/AAAAAAAABRI/tjz4FcN3vhU/s1600/DSC03247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxDTzNJcOGs/TtMtRg2U9oI/AAAAAAAABRI/tjz4FcN3vhU/s640/DSC03247.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best features of the old farm that Spice Route has inherited is the location - the restaurant and cellar are set high up against the hill, with uninterrupted views for miles. Sadly, we'd arrived on the day when Cape Town was being subjected to an incredibly unpleasant gale-force wind, so we opted to sit inside instead of at a table on the otherwise-very-inviting lawns. In contrast to Fairview's signature restaurant, The Goatshed, which is rustic and casual, the Spice Route restaurant is beautifully light and airy, with wooden tables, white chairs and white table linen. It's also relaxed and informal, however, which we liked - you don't have to put on your Sunday best to visit! We hadn't made a reservation and were lucky enough to be seated at the last unreserved table, right at the window overlooking the valley. I ordered a glass of Spice Route Chenin Blanc and opened the menu (&lt;i&gt;full menu at the end of this post&lt;/i&gt;). Whilst I had been expecting a country-style restaurant, I was very pleasantly surprised to find that the Spice Route restaurant is taking things a few steps further - the menu offers a delightful mix of contemporary and classic dishes, but each with a decidedly modern flair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHx4hXJSrJ0/TtMtX0KNs6I/AAAAAAAABRw/GnRU5ukLiEI/s1600/DSC03257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gHx4hXJSrJ0/TtMtX0KNs6I/AAAAAAAABRw/GnRU5ukLiEI/s640/DSC03257.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HL7J8jVPy_I/TtMtYcQGuLI/AAAAAAAABR4/i_8KAC4vx6w/s1600/DSC03258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HL7J8jVPy_I/TtMtYcQGuLI/AAAAAAAABR4/i_8KAC4vx6w/s640/DSC03258.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ttzFBnUJJwM/TtMtUT22MzI/AAAAAAAABRc/DaQ0-Gbd30A/s1600/DSC03252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ttzFBnUJJwM/TtMtUT22MzI/AAAAAAAABRc/DaQ0-Gbd30A/s640/DSC03252.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to order two starters instead of a main, whilst The Bulls Fan - who was still ravenous from his 200km cycle race the day before - chose to go for a main. Every dish on the starters menu had me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;positively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;drooling, but I ended up choosing the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ceviche&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, with cubes of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;cured linefish marinated in citrus &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and served with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Szechuan pepper and wasabi mousse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pork Belly with Dark Chocolate Lentils&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, consisting of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;slow-roasted five spice infused pork belly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, served atop a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Madagascar DV chocolate lentil salad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. The Bulls Fan opted for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Coffee Butter Chicken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, a traditional fragrant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Indian butter chicken curry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; served with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;rice pilaf, fresh roti and an espresso foam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHNnJ7bypBc/TtMtVlHuaKI/AAAAAAAABRg/7J3Y4S4j2dc/s1600/DSC03253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHNnJ7bypBc/TtMtVlHuaKI/AAAAAAAABRg/7J3Y4S4j2dc/s640/DSC03253.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HL7J8jVPy_I/TtMtYcQGuLI/AAAAAAAABR4/i_8KAC4vx6w/s1600/DSC03258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HL7J8jVPy_I/TtMtYcQGuLI/AAAAAAAABR4/i_8KAC4vx6w/s640/DSC03258.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xHZ3_3fEfw/TtMtSqMkFPI/AAAAAAAABRQ/W9_Fwugj6qs/s1600/DSC03249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xHZ3_3fEfw/TtMtSqMkFPI/AAAAAAAABRQ/W9_Fwugj6qs/s640/DSC03249.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presentation of each dish was outstanding - I could not get over how beautifully my starters were plated, or how absolutely inviting and delicious The Bulls Fan's curry looked, when everything arrived. We were also both very impressed with the generosity of the portions. Any expectations that were set by the presentation were more than exceeded by the flavour combinations - I, for one, would never have thought of combining chocolate and lentils, but the taste and texture were addictive. The pork belly was drop-dead-delicious, crispy-crunchy on the outside and tender on the inside. The ceviche, with its tangy, zesty flavours, was wonderfully refreshing and light.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The Bulls Fan's curry looked, smelled and tasted incredible. The chicken was really tender, slow-cooked in the butter sauce on the bone. The flavours were spot on, but we were both amazed at how the espresso foam changed the flavour profile in an indescribable - but delicious - way. Suffice to say, there wasn't much conversation taking place at our table while we were eating!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;We didn't get around to having dessert, but I have my eye on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;White Chocolate and Rose Water Mousse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, served with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;goat's Chevin and honey tartlet, and fresh peach coulis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, when we next visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--83X-zx22q0/TtMvJf128VI/AAAAAAAABSE/4V750KssHjQ/s1600/DSC03260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--83X-zx22q0/TtMvJf128VI/AAAAAAAABSE/4V750KssHjQ/s400/DSC03260.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KjIrA0Y5o8/TtMvKIOlH0I/AAAAAAAABSM/4Yi2dMRYGnY/s1600/DSC03261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1KjIrA0Y5o8/TtMvKIOlH0I/AAAAAAAABSM/4Yi2dMRYGnY/s400/DSC03261.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire experience was such a pleasure - the service was fast and efficient, the food was mouthwatering and the setting is perfect for a long, lazy lunch. With prices in the mid-to-upper range (well, for us anyway!) it's not somewhere we'd be able to eat on a regular basis, but we would definitely pick the Spice Route for special celebrations and get-togethers. This is an example, in my opinion, of a restaurant that's getting it right - and, judging by the fully-booked house, I'd say I'm not the only one who thinks so! Do yourself a favour and book a table - it's an experience to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVDKMo-0SkE/TtMvLTP2gxI/AAAAAAAABSU/pyaz5niKpgs/s1600/DSC03264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVDKMo-0SkE/TtMvLTP2gxI/AAAAAAAABSU/pyaz5niKpgs/s400/DSC03264.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pGcx5LcGXNY/TtMvMZaKuVI/AAAAAAAABSc/xX27c8F6Qt4/s1600/DSC03265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pGcx5LcGXNY/TtMvMZaKuVI/AAAAAAAABSc/xX27c8F6Qt4/s400/DSC03265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CGHR6uH3pcs/TtMvN98u2QI/AAAAAAAABSg/yR9nzXVdNoM/s1600/DSC03267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CGHR6uH3pcs/TtMvN98u2QI/AAAAAAAABSg/yR9nzXVdNoM/s400/DSC03267.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-8868491494691986309?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/8868491494691986309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/spice-of-life-at-fairview.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8868491494691986309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8868491494691986309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/spice-of-life-at-fairview.html' title='The spice of life at Fairview'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S8zaXB95qEE/TtMtQzQQQOI/AAAAAAAABRE/H2MFm5ZbPCc/s72-c/DSC03241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-8755851702408683851</id><published>2011-11-23T08:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T14:22:32.481+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A chocolate affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wt5pvsnzPM8/TszD6yWa6ZI/AAAAAAAABQs/wSR7u5GJF30/s1600/DSC03238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wt5pvsnzPM8/TszD6yWa6ZI/AAAAAAAABQs/wSR7u5GJF30/s640/DSC03238.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pure chocolate spoons&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've walked an interesting road with chocolate, much as I have with wine. My relationship with chocolate began with the cheap-and-cheerful brands, and I just couldn't get enough. I tried anything I could get my sticky fingers on, but my palate remained underdeveloped as a result of the brands I was choosing. The moment I realised that there was a world of chocolate out there that I was missing out on was when a family member brought a selection &amp;nbsp;of chocolates back from Europe. Since then, I still enjoy my cheap-and-cheerful cocoa fix, but nothing can beat the texture, flavour and feelings of happiness that are wrapped up in premium, proper chocolate - it's a passionate love affair. This week, I had the opportunity to indulge in my guilty pleasure when I was invited for a tour of &lt;a href="http://www.cocoafair.com/pageone.html"&gt;CocoáFair&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;Africa’s only organic bean-to-bar chocolate factory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XO-BuTTWX_Y/TszDsr6jteI/AAAAAAAABQc/RjyE2LihdWk/s1600/DSC03234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XO-BuTTWX_Y/TszDsr6jteI/AAAAAAAABQc/RjyE2LihdWk/s640/DSC03234.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assorted chocolate hearts&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situated at The Old Biscuit Mill in Woodstock,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cocoafair.com/pageone.html"&gt;CocoáFair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;is open to the public six days a week. As I stepped into the factory, I was wrapped in the sensual aromas of gorgeous chocolate and roasting cocoa beans - I almost expected to see an Oompa Loompa rushing past, or to spy Mr Wonka in the background. Whilst I didn't see Mr Wonka, I did meet owners Antonino Allegra (head chocolatier) and Thor Thoroe (Danish entrepreneur and business partner), the masterminds that saw a need for "better chocolate at affordable prices" in South Africa. They're committed to being socially innovative throughout every aspect of the business, from responsibly sourcing the best organic beans to&amp;nbsp;supporting programs that create educational and economic opportunities. It's not just about making chocolate - it's about making a difference. There's never been a better reason to eat more chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zGgf12Hfpw4/TszC8beWcsI/AAAAAAAABPk/zUZHHOtGOSw/s1600/DSC03211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zGgf12Hfpw4/TszC8beWcsI/AAAAAAAABPk/zUZHHOtGOSw/s640/DSC03211.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roasting machine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHOwipEXEZg/TszDDbMOKOI/AAAAAAAABPs/IZuauPkrVkY/s1600/DSC03213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eHOwipEXEZg/TszDDbMOKOI/AAAAAAAABPs/IZuauPkrVkY/s640/DSC03213.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roasted beans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The operational area of the factory is behind glass panels, allowing visitors to see exactly what takes place in the chocolate-making, process whilst browsing the huge array of decadent chocolate products on offer. Meghan Werner, Head of Communications and Social Enterprise, took me behind-the-scenes for a custom tour. They begin with roasting their cocoa beans, a process which takes place in a large machine that resembles a huge coffee roaster. Once roasted, the shells are removed - called winnowing - to reveal the nibs (the beans inside). At this stage, the hard nibs need to be turned into a smooth, rich liquid. This is done with a process known as conching, where the nibs are rolled and kneaded into this consistency. The next process is one which I am sure all Masterchef Australia fans are familiar with - tempering! Many of the contestants found tempering to be their shortfall on the show and I can understand why, what with having to bring the chocolate up to a precise temperature and then down again. Thankfully,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cocoafair.com/pageone.html"&gt;CocoáFair&lt;/a&gt; have special machines to do this for them -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;chocolate that will be used for dipping or coating must be tempered, which also makes it beautifully glossy and streak-free. After that, it's up to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cocoafair.com/pageone.html"&gt;CocoáFair&lt;/a&gt;'s artisan chocolatiers to decide what to make with the delicious white, milk and dark chocolate - truffles, moulded chocolates, slabs... there's no end to their creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLqQoM9JFXA/TszCvRag8CI/AAAAAAAABPU/gxUJIARWsJk/s1600/DSC03205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BLqQoM9JFXA/TszCvRag8CI/AAAAAAAABPU/gxUJIARWsJk/s640/DSC03205.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful, glossy tempered chocolate&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-TIZcwhE3Q/TszChtDXtyI/AAAAAAAABPE/RznK3sY9Xg8/s1600/DSC03195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-TIZcwhE3Q/TszChtDXtyI/AAAAAAAABPE/RznK3sY9Xg8/s640/DSC03195.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget about gold bars... how about these chocolate bars!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm sure you can imagine, my favourite part of the tour was the tasting. Meghan put out a spread for me to try, including a selection of raw nibs, truffles, moulded hearts, slabs of every flavour you can imagine (the Dark Chocolate and Sea Salt was absolutely addictive, as was the Dark Chocolate and Chilli) and more. Whilst I gorged myself, Meghan explained their pricing structures to me - I was amazed at how well-priced their products are! A slab of artisan, 100% organic chocolate sells for R20. Compare that to what we pay for mass-produced (albeit good quality) Lindt, for example, at about R40 a slab! Their truffles, which truly do come in any flavour your heart desires, are just as reasonable, with the most expensive one at only R4 per truffle! Their factory shop is a chocolate-addict's dream, with the most beautiful ideas for Christmas presents - white and milk chocolate spoons (perfect for stirring into hot chocolate or serving with dessert!), packets of dainty chocolate hearts, organic sugar, raw nibs, organic cocoa powder and even chocolate flakes (I can imagine making an artistic chocolate collar for a cake with these).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJu7x7THufY/TszDKDWG47I/AAAAAAAABP0/b3SJdVHyLjc/s1600/DSC03214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJu7x7THufY/TszDKDWG47I/AAAAAAAABP0/b3SJdVHyLjc/s640/DSC03214.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My idea of a tasting plate!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ckLOJcUTGUg/TszDQ_4WQeI/AAAAAAAABP8/iGDfkX7PxnQ/s1600/DSC03216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ckLOJcUTGUg/TszDQ_4WQeI/AAAAAAAABP8/iGDfkX7PxnQ/s640/DSC03216.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nibs (top left), cocoa beans (bottom left), moulded chocolate (bottom right), fruit-and-nut slice (top right)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cocoafair.com/pageone.html"&gt;CocoáFair&lt;/a&gt; offer daily factory tours for visitors (including tastings), and they also offer an exciting training class called "Bean to Bar Chocolate Intro Course". You'll make your own chocolate from scratch in this interactive and educational course, with your own pile of freshly roasted cocoa beans. Apart from the fun you'll have in learning to make and temper chocolate, as well as creating your own truffles and other treats, you'll also learn about the environmental and social aspects of the chocolate business. At the end of the evening, you'll receive a certificate, an exclusive&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;CocoáFair apron, and you'll get to take home a goodie bag of delicious products. Even better, there's a courtesy bar available throughout the evening, as we all know that chocolate and wine are a match made in heaven! It sounds like a brilliant way to spend an evening with friends, and would make a great birthday or&amp;nbsp;bachelorette&amp;nbsp;event! If you have little ones, they're a very popular venue for kiddie's parties, and I don't think you need me to explain why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FjNZukCE12k/TszFOycoL2I/AAAAAAAABQ0/KrUM5MFq_N8/s1600/DSC03235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FjNZukCE12k/TszFOycoL2I/AAAAAAAABQ0/KrUM5MFq_N8/s640/DSC03235.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate flakes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought that it couldn't get any better, Meghan handed me a tub of Chocolate Body Polish. After chatting with her, it's clear that her passion lies in sustainability. As such, she wanted to explore a way to use the by-product of the chocolate making process, namely the roasted organic cocoa bean shells. She simply mixes these shells with rice bran oil, known for its soothing and moisturising properties, and pure Epsom salt, which draws toxins out of the body, relaxes muscles and soothes the nervous system. The rice bran oil is not sticky, and does not leave your skin feeling clogged or coated with a film. The result? An utterly decadent shower scrub experience, with the rich smell of chocolate and the gorgeous feel of soft, smooth skin. She describes it as "eco-friendly indulgence" and that's absolutely spot on. I've used it twice already and am totally addicted. Meghan is making under her own brand name, Theonista - she explained that &lt;i&gt;Theobroma&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the official name of the cocoa tree, meaning "food of the goods". Theonista is her "chocolate revolution" for socially and environmentally conscious chocolate products!&amp;nbsp;If you'd like to get your own tub, please check out Meghan's &lt;a href="http://theonistaproducts.wordpress.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gaj0PuBlv6Y/TszFwKWTpZI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2lH3Z3tAVWw/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gaj0PuBlv6Y/TszFwKWTpZI/AAAAAAAABQ8/2lH3Z3tAVWw/s640/photo.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showertime just got a whole lot more fun!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much to Meghan and the rest of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cocoafair.com/pageone.html"&gt;CocoáFair&lt;/a&gt; team for inviting me for such a wonderful experience. I'll be heading back there next week to stock up on chocolates for Christmas, as well as a slab or three for my personal stash. I couldn't think of a better place to get my chocolate fix - guilt free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-8755851702408683851?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/8755851702408683851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/chocolate-affair.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8755851702408683851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8755851702408683851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/chocolate-affair.html' title='A chocolate affair'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wt5pvsnzPM8/TszD6yWa6ZI/AAAAAAAABQs/wSR7u5GJF30/s72-c/DSC03238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-1109438488567646013</id><published>2011-11-16T18:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T09:42:57.177+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gourmet Picnic at Warwick</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N8A8ESwQEM/TsS09dRZwVI/AAAAAAAABNk/zCW3Q83imso/s1600/DSC03064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N8A8ESwQEM/TsS09dRZwVI/AAAAAAAABNk/zCW3Q83imso/s640/DSC03064.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Warwick "The Black Lady" Syrah&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is about getting outside and enjoying the warm sunshine on your skin, the soft grass at your bare feet, and a glass of chilled wine in your hand. Of course, it's compulsory to have a picnic basket within reach, packed full of deliciously tasty snacks - creamy cheeses, rich pates, crusty bread, slices of cold meats, fresh salads and more. I've always struggled to achieve the perfect picnic balance, though - I either completely over-cater (the picture I've painted is not so idyllic when you add the moans and groans of over-indulgence, or the hardly-romantic loosening of one's trousers, trust me), or I end up with a bag of chips, dip and a slab of chocolate. With the arrival of summer comes the familiar yearning for a picnic, coupled with the little voice that accuses me of always getting it wrong. When I received an email from &lt;a href="http://www.warwickwine.com/"&gt;Warwick Wine Estate&lt;/a&gt;, inviting me to come and enjoy their brand new &lt;a href="http://www.warwickwine.com/picnic"&gt;Gourmet Picnic&lt;/a&gt;, it was as though the picnic angels had finally decided to smile upon me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XvAYUCcPwM/TsS29EevR6I/AAAAAAAABOs/0zO_94EvclI/s1600/DSC03047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XvAYUCcPwM/TsS29EevR6I/AAAAAAAABOs/0zO_94EvclI/s640/DSC03047.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Warwick's restaurant&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XuLbFCefdrU/TsS5CDIqJ3I/AAAAAAAABO0/iAAUEBAZnzQ/s1600/DSC03050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XuLbFCefdrU/TsS5CDIqJ3I/AAAAAAAABO0/iAAUEBAZnzQ/s640/DSC03050.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The picnic menu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, however, the weather angels didn't feel that too much should go my way. After having to reschedule my first visit due to rain, cold and wind, I was less than impressed when, on the day we awoke to head through to the estate, it was not only raining, windy and cold, but also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;hailing and&amp;nbsp;snowing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; in the Western Cape... in November...in spring! Not willing to let Mother Nature get in the way, The Bulls Fan and I bundled into the car and headed for Warwick. The warm greeting we received upon arrival more than made up for the 9 degree display blinking on my car's temperature gauge. Whilst we wouldn't be able to go on the Big Five Wine Safari tour of the farm (complete with genuine safari vehicle), due to the nasty weather, we were instead treated to a private cellar tour (and tank tasting of the beautiful 2011 Sauvignon Blanc) with the wonderful Sheree. Afterwards, Sheree took us through an enjoyable wine tasting in the tasting lounge - we managed to nab a place by the fire (cannot believe I'm saying that in November!) and worked our way through the wines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFnSeBgd3cE/TsS0o6w3HMI/AAAAAAAABNM/i9QmIbidXy4/s1600/DSC03055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WFnSeBgd3cE/TsS0o6w3HMI/AAAAAAAABNM/i9QmIbidXy4/s640/DSC03055.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our comfy spot beside the fire&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had we gone on the &lt;a href="http://www.warwickwine.com/big5winesafari"&gt;Big Five Wine Safari&lt;/a&gt; (this must be a wonderful experience), we would have learnt that Sauvignon Blanc is the Rhino, as the nose stands out first on this wine. Cabernet Sauvignon is the Lion, as it forms the strong backbone of any Bordeaux blend. Cabernet Franc is the Elephant, with it's thick-skinned fruit. Merlot is the Leopard, as it takes on the characteristics (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;camouflage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;) of other varieties in a blend. Finally, Pinotage is the Buffalo, as it can be a fierce variety. I thoroughly enjoyed learning about these comparisons and love that the Warwick team have taken the safari concept and mixed it with wine. Apart from the standard tasting of Professor Black Sauvignon Blanc, Chardonnay, The First Lady Cabernet Sauvignon, Old Bush Vines Pinotage, Three Cape Ladies (a Cape blend of Pinotage, Merlot, Mourvedre and Shiraz), and Trilogy (flagship blend of Cabernet Sauvignon, Cabernet Franc and Merlot), we were also treated to a taste of beautifully spicy and smooth The Black Lady Syrah (not usually for tasting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOaJuth6dIw/TsS13DsWQyI/AAAAAAAABOk/-f_UwOOseXY/s1600/DSC03095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOaJuth6dIw/TsS13DsWQyI/AAAAAAAABOk/-f_UwOOseXY/s640/DSC03095.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Warwick Marriage Cup&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jWdu3Xfkn_A/TsS028Qd9tI/AAAAAAAABNc/37Z3kSUvQCY/s1600/DSC03062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jWdu3Xfkn_A/TsS028Qd9tI/AAAAAAAABNc/37Z3kSUvQCY/s640/DSC03062.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bulls Fan and I testing out the Marriage Cup (not sure what I am doing with my hand...)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also tried out the Warwick Marriage Cup (everyone relax, it's a customary thing to do at Warwick!), which has such a great story behind it. There was once a king, who had a very beautiful daughter. She didn't want to marry any of the suitors he presented to her - instead, she had fallen in love with a penniless, yet brilliant, silversmith. Her father denied her wish and she, in defiance, stopped eating. Over time, her father saw how ill she was getting from not eating and called the silversmith to him. The king told the silversmith that if he could create a cup, so that two people can drink from it at the same time - and without the lady ever having to use her hands - then he would be allowed to marry the daughter. Well, the silversmith created such a cup and they were happily married. Today, the Warwick Marriage Cup is available for purchase and would make the most gorgeous and meaningful wedding gift, in my opinion! We successfully drank from it (without me having to use my hands) and Sheree says that symbolises that we'll have a long and happy relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-F8FJnIb70/TsS1EOEUxlI/AAAAAAAABNs/H1KJpIpTH9A/s1600/DSC03071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-F8FJnIb70/TsS1EOEUxlI/AAAAAAAABNs/H1KJpIpTH9A/s640/DSC03071.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our delicious picnic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHdpue0BrWs/TsS1LZsg_2I/AAAAAAAABN0/nBUIZLvC7YA/s1600/DSC03073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHdpue0BrWs/TsS1LZsg_2I/AAAAAAAABN0/nBUIZLvC7YA/s640/DSC03073.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Green pea, feta and cranberry salad (front), Carrot, coriander and chickpea salad (back)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our tasting, we went to enjoy our picnic - again, thanks to Mother Nature clearly having an off-day, we weren't able to eat outside on the lawns, but were encouraged to imagine the sunshine, the sounds of children playing and the fresh air around us! With the picnic spread presented to us, that wasn't hard to do - our lovely waitress explained each dish to us, opened our wine and left us to enjoy our feast. The Bulls Fan, using his trickery of widening his baby blue eyes and stroking my knee, tried to get me to agree to a "split" of the picnic fare - given that he doesn't eat seafood or tomatoes, he thought that entitled him to everything else. In between mouthfuls, I laughed and said "Not my fault you are so picky!" In the end, I did allow him a larger serving of the non-seafood and non-tomato dishes, but only after I'd had a few tastes myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8C21IJg2C8/TsS1hP5PMTI/AAAAAAAABOM/SzpggnO9ke8/s1600/DSC03084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l8C21IJg2C8/TsS1hP5PMTI/AAAAAAAABOM/SzpggnO9ke8/s640/DSC03084.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Norma's Dried Fruit Chutney, charcuterie and cheeses&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--gCCxKLuh68/TsS1wIAaD-I/AAAAAAAABOc/Pl-BvjTRy5U/s1600/DSC03089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--gCCxKLuh68/TsS1wIAaD-I/AAAAAAAABOc/Pl-BvjTRy5U/s640/DSC03089.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Norwegian smoked salmon with dill-buttermilk&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picnic includes freshly baked &lt;b&gt;ciabatta loaves&lt;/b&gt;, a selection of fresh &lt;b&gt;salads&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;charcuterie&lt;/b&gt;, two &lt;b&gt;artisan cheeses&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Norwegian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;smoked salmon&lt;/b&gt; (this was so incredible and I didn't have to share!), &lt;b&gt;biltong and brandy pate&lt;/b&gt; (possibly the tastiest pate I've ever tried), &lt;b&gt;smoked snoek pate&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;sundried tomato pesto&lt;/b&gt; (deliciously tangy), and &lt;b&gt;Norma's Dried Fruit Chutney&lt;/b&gt; - I will go back just for this chutney, it was absolutely addictive. To finish, we enjoyed the decadent luxury &lt;b&gt;chocolate brownies&lt;/b&gt;, topped with &lt;b&gt;white chocolate and pistachio&lt;/b&gt;, and a packet of &lt;b&gt;wine gums&lt;/b&gt; which The Bulls Fan cleverly kept for the drive home. At R299 for two people (excluding wine), this is a seriously delicious and filling picnic - and would taste even better when enjoyed outside in the sunshine, over a few hours. A big thank you to Jani for inviting us, and to the Warwick team for treating us like royalty on the day - and giving me a reason to look forward to summer picnics again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you'd like to book your own Gourmet Picnic at Warwick, please on the button below.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input onclick="window.open('http://www.tablemagic.co.za/restaurants/profile/warwick-wine-estate ');" type="button" value="Make a Booking" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-1109438488567646013?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/1109438488567646013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/gourmet-picnic-at-warwick.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/1109438488567646013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/1109438488567646013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/gourmet-picnic-at-warwick.html' title='Gourmet Picnic at Warwick'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--N8A8ESwQEM/TsS09dRZwVI/AAAAAAAABNk/zCW3Q83imso/s72-c/DSC03064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-3973779479632978940</id><published>2011-11-14T19:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:29:05.236+02:00</updated><title type='text'>365 Days of Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fWz0cyoZpA/TsFSKBCLnZI/AAAAAAAABM4/yVuUG2RBzFQ/s1600/DSC01347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fWz0cyoZpA/TsFSKBCLnZI/AAAAAAAABM4/yVuUG2RBzFQ/s640/DSC01347.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was last evening, cooking our chicken curry and sipping on a glass of the gorgeously elegant Badsberg Badslese, when it hit me - on November 15th, it will be exactly one year since I said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;adios&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to my salary, my job and my predictable future and stepped off the ledge into the unknown. Yes, 365 days ago today, I "went to work" for the last time. I remember it as though it were yesterday - the excitement of finally entering the industry for which I had such passion, the trepidation of what lay before me and the intoxicating rush of being able to do what makes me happy. I had no idea that I'd be starting my own successful business in only a few short months. I didn't even know what area of the industry I'd end up in. All I knew was that I was ready for it - and dove in head first.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DPVqCsnNnQ/TsFSK7xbwKI/AAAAAAAABM8/_2-URxTbpGE/s1600/Tomato+logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="175" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DPVqCsnNnQ/TsFSK7xbwKI/AAAAAAAABM8/_2-URxTbpGE/s200/Tomato+logo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There really isn't much more to say, except this: I remember sitting with a close friend on 31 December 2010, having a cup of tea as we planned the evening's festivities. We were discussing the year ahead and she asked me what my resolutions were going to be. "I don't want to restrict myself to resolutions that will only end up disappointing me," I replied. "Instead, I'm going to predict what the year will bring - in one word. I think 2011 is going to be a defining year." And it most certainly has been! I think I'll pop open some bubbles this evening, sit back and toast to the freedom that I am so blessed to have found. I wish each and everyone of you the happiness you're looking for... and I promise that the next post will be far less emotional and cheesy. Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-3973779479632978940?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/3973779479632978940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/365-days-of-freedom.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3973779479632978940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3973779479632978940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/365-days-of-freedom.html' title='365 Days of Freedom'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7fWz0cyoZpA/TsFSKBCLnZI/AAAAAAAABM4/yVuUG2RBzFQ/s72-c/DSC01347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-6474384406883205495</id><published>2011-11-10T09:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T15:53:02.542+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding a Gem at The Old Gaol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEAVI91J_Sw/Trt45y4RRxI/AAAAAAAABL4/Z5828fSml3w/s1600/IMG_2312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEAVI91J_Sw/Trt45y4RRxI/AAAAAAAABL4/Z5828fSml3w/s640/IMG_2312.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, The Bulls Fan and I packed up the car and set off for a weekend away at the sleepy little seaside town of Vleesbaai, about 4 hours from Cape Town. Wanting to take it slow, we decided to stop for an early lunch in the farm village of Swellendam. Growing up, my grandparents owed a house near Malgas along the Breede River, about an hour's drive on the other side of Swellendam, and so we would visit the little town every time we travelled to and from the river - and once a week while we stayed with them, as they'd go through to do their weekly shopping. As a result, Swellendam holds a very special place in my heart and, even though it's much bigger now and more tourist-focused, it's still a wonderfully beautiful town to visit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYk9ss4O2l8/Trt5XU0qZaI/AAAAAAAABMg/FtH_J2eQL3Y/s1600/IMG_2318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mYk9ss4O2l8/Trt5XU0qZaI/AAAAAAAABMg/FtH_J2eQL3Y/s640/IMG_2318.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, we usually stop for lunch or coffee at one specific coffee shop, bypassing all of the other eateries that have sprung up over the past ten years or so. On Friday, however, I thought it would be nice to try something new. Driving past the new little shopping centre, our attention was caught by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oldgaolrestaurant.co.za/" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Old Gaol on Church Square&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; - with its quaint veggie garden out front, and delicious-sounding specials chalked on a blackboard, we just had to try it. I can wholeheartedly say that we found a true gem! To begin with, the service was faultless - we were warmly greeted at the door and shown to a lovely table overlooking the garden. Our friendly waitress was incredibly efficient and I was positively drooling when she finished explaining the specials. A little notice on the table informed us that the eatery now serves a selection of artisan coffees, but that they still offer coffees made in the traditional method on request. My cappuccino, made the "modern way", was the perfect start to a wonderfully memorable lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NirzX40emfQ/Trt5kMcS-2I/AAAAAAAABMw/_y8X7WdX7Bw/s1600/IMG_2322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NirzX40emfQ/Trt5kMcS-2I/AAAAAAAABMw/_y8X7WdX7Bw/s640/IMG_2322.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping this traditional is actually a big focus of this little eatery, which is renowned amongst locals and visitors alike for their absolutely delicious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;melktert&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(milktart) baked in a copper pan, just like in the days of yore, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;roosterkoek&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, bread baked over hot coals and served with a variety of sumptuous fillings. Their menu also boasts seasonal South African favourites such as chicken pie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;bredies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(traditional stews), lamb shanks, oxtail and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;bobotie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. Given that we'd arrived in spring, we didn't get to enjoy the likes of their Moroccan Lamb Shank or curries (will have to return in winter for those!), but we were absolutely delighted with our respective choices from the Specials Menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyYi4RGHspk/Trt4_o6_YXI/AAAAAAAABMA/fWWYH3jT0pQ/s1600/IMG_2313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yyYi4RGHspk/Trt4_o6_YXI/AAAAAAAABMA/fWWYH3jT0pQ/s640/IMG_2313.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIrWMm97Ga8/Trt5MAKGFUI/AAAAAAAABMQ/5EZOX3fkuGg/s1600/IMG_2316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XIrWMm97Ga8/Trt5MAKGFUI/AAAAAAAABMQ/5EZOX3fkuGg/s640/IMG_2316.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bulls Fan made his mind up in two seconds flat - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Beef Burger with Homemade Mushroom Sauce and Crispy Potato Wedges&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; (R60). I deliberated, as I do, between a few items until finally decided on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Leek Tart, served with a fresh Greek Salad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; (R48). The burger was enormous - easily the size of two standard burgers - and was served on a deliciously fresh ciabatta bun, with juicy slices of tomato and a thick, creamy mushroom sauce. The patty is homemade and The Bulls Fan declared it to be the best he'd ever tried. That was the last I heard from him, as he disappeared into his happy place of tomato sauce, sticky fingers and big, satisfying bites. My leek tart had literally been taken out of the oven as we ordered, as it was being baked for the lunch service which started about 20 minutes after we arrived. A huge, piping-hot slice, it was stuffed to the brim with deliciously soft, buttery leeks, and had a tasty, thick homemade crust - real comfort food. The salad, which was generously sized, was crispy-crunchy fresh, with a variety of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;lettuces, plump olives, chunks of feta, onions, roasted peppers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; and even a dollop or two of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;basil pesto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. I'm pretty sure that the salad leaves are harvested from their gorgeous veggie gardens that circle the building outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ubo8AKFNiqA/Trt40qQJDzI/AAAAAAAABLw/Rn596JcBus8/s1600/IMG_2308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ubo8AKFNiqA/Trt40qQJDzI/AAAAAAAABLw/Rn596JcBus8/s640/IMG_2308.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not often that I eat at a place that's quite far away and start planning another trip &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;just&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; to be able to go back. That's exactly what I'm doing at the moment, so that we can once again enjoy a delicious lunch at The Old Gaol on Church Square... only this time, I'll make sure that we have a few hours to spare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-6474384406883205495?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/6474384406883205495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/finding-gem-at-old-gaol.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6474384406883205495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6474384406883205495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/finding-gem-at-old-gaol.html' title='Finding a Gem at The Old Gaol'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEAVI91J_Sw/Trt45y4RRxI/AAAAAAAABL4/Z5828fSml3w/s72-c/IMG_2312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-2978533108966658060</id><published>2011-11-07T09:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:36:35.001+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine Bites at Buitenverwachting</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8LKeigIuN40/TreB_ehaf_I/AAAAAAAABK4/qAxoNhtYVtE/s1600/IMG_2200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8LKeigIuN40/TreB_ehaf_I/AAAAAAAABK4/qAxoNhtYVtE/s640/IMG_2200.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goats Feta and Vegetable Terrine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bulls Fan and I were recently invited to try out Chef Edgar Osojnik's brand new Fine Bites tasting menu at &lt;a href="http://buitenverwachting.co.za/"&gt;Buitenverwachting&lt;/a&gt;. Regular readers might remember a few months ago when I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/06/beyond-expectations-at.html" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;attended the launch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; of this menu, and it's wonderful to have been invited back to try Edgar's seasonal upgrades! It was also refreshing to find that the level of service was of the exact same high standards that I enjoyed at the launch - from the glass of bubbly and warm welcome on arrival, to the impeccable table settings and efficient, attentive waiters. Once again, Chef Edgar impressed and delighted our table with course after course of absolutely delicious "bites", each showcasing his signature flair and precision.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XoYs7C6J2-Q/TreCOA7ZUxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/lCbJPv9wCww/s1600/IMG_2212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XoYs7C6J2-Q/TreCOA7ZUxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/lCbJPv9wCww/s640/IMG_2212.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mielie&lt;/i&gt; (corn) and bacon soup, served with a bite-sized, roasted lamb "roll"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ3Iv94i5zA/TreCIG_sD6I/AAAAAAAABLI/C65QrPaNFEE/s1600/IMG_2208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HZ3Iv94i5zA/TreCIG_sD6I/AAAAAAAABLI/C65QrPaNFEE/s640/IMG_2208.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roasted Quail Galantine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edgar's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Fine Bites Degustation Menu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;adapts with the seasons, meaning that you can enjoy the menu more than once and experience new flavours, textures and pairings each time. The current menu will run until the end of November, but don't be surprised if Edgar adds a decadent spring twist here and there to take advantage of produce that comes into season later this month. At R250 for 4 courses (add an additional R75 for wine pairing), or R365 for seven (add an additional R125 for wine pairing), this fine dining menu offers incredible value.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2FVm1XI11GA/TreCbs3k4KI/AAAAAAAABLg/NWX-wGZ668I/s1600/IMG_2221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2FVm1XI11GA/TreCbs3k4KI/AAAAAAAABLg/NWX-wGZ668I/s640/IMG_2221.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pan-fried Lamb, with Podded Vegetables&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER FINE BITES DEGUSTATION MENU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goats Feta-Vegetable Terrine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rucola, Olive Tapenade and Balsamico Sorbet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prawn Salad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Citrus Dressing, Prawn Mousse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grille Kabeljou with Basil Foam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tomato Risotto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;White Asparagus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olive Oil and Lime Vinaigrette, Parma Ham&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mielie-Bacon Soup&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roasted Quail Galantine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pan-fried Loin of Lamb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crispy Dauphinoise, Podded Vegetables&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saffron Ice Cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Macaroons, Dark Chocolate, Rhubarb, Blood-Orange Compote&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AabJOxOA8uY/TreCiQq9qWI/AAAAAAAABLo/eLDGjYDm9Dc/s1600/IMG_2223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AabJOxOA8uY/TreCiQq9qWI/AAAAAAAABLo/eLDGjYDm9Dc/s640/IMG_2223.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saffron Ice Cream with Dark Chocolate, Macaroons, Rhubarb and Blood-Orange Compote&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-2978533108966658060?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/2978533108966658060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/fine-bites-at-buitenverwachting.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2978533108966658060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2978533108966658060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/fine-bites-at-buitenverwachting.html' title='Fine Bites at Buitenverwachting'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8LKeigIuN40/TreB_ehaf_I/AAAAAAAABK4/qAxoNhtYVtE/s72-c/IMG_2200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-7173804652709704999</id><published>2011-11-03T08:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:44:39.325+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zandvliet Kalkveld Shiraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dhpiEB17dM/TrFu7j5Xu_I/AAAAAAAABI4/beR4F_UfIic/s1600/IMG_2267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dhpiEB17dM/TrFu7j5Xu_I/AAAAAAAABI4/beR4F_UfIic/s640/IMG_2267.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might remember that The Bulls Fan and I recently spent a dreamy weekend in the sleepy town of Montagu - and were thoroughly spoilt at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zandvliet.co.za/" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Zandvliet Wines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; when we were given unreleased bottles of their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-day-for-chardonnay.html" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Chardonnay 2011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; and flagship Kalkveld Shiraz 2007. We wasted no time in enjoying the Chardonnay, but I was quite hesitant to open the Shiraz. Before you reach through your screen and slap me, let me explain! I've tasted previous Kalkveld vintages before and they're absolutely beautiful - bold, smoky, spicy, smooth, fruity... everything a Shiraz should be! I cradled the 2007 in my arms and made it a silent promise that I would allow it to sleep in my cellar until it was ready. I swore not to disturb it for at least 3 to 5 years. Well, that promise only lasted about two weeks, when The Bulls Fan insisted that I "stop being ridiculous" and enjoy the beautiful wine we'd been given. I'm so glad I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwNbuT1dxHc/TrFvAnfOWdI/AAAAAAAABJA/hXudkdWbqWw/s1600/IMG_2268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwNbuT1dxHc/TrFvAnfOWdI/AAAAAAAABJA/hXudkdWbqWw/s640/IMG_2268.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful, calm Friday evening when we grabbed the Kalkveld and took the short walk to our favourite pizzeria, Da Vinci's, in Harfield Village. We were lucky enough to get one of only two outside tables, overlooking the gloriously busy street - I've never been to the likes of Italy and France, with their culture of bustling pavement eateries, but I felt as though I could be anywhere in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_n2IlsKTNhg/TrFvRFuzAkI/AAAAAAAABJY/y_AtEDr-8zU/s1600/IMG_2271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_n2IlsKTNhg/TrFvRFuzAkI/AAAAAAAABJY/y_AtEDr-8zU/s640/IMG_2271.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHI_U67GrnY/TrFvXACQ94I/AAAAAAAABJg/haD77QhEWe0/s1600/IMG_2272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHI_U67GrnY/TrFvXACQ94I/AAAAAAAABJg/haD77QhEWe0/s640/IMG_2272.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that we were drinking Shiraz, I needed to order a pizza that would stand up to it - strong, bold, earthy and spicy flavours. Apart from serving consistently high quality pizzas, Da Vinci's offer yet another hook for a foodie like me - you can order half-and-half pizzas. That's right, if you manage to narrow the choice down to two, and you still cannot choose, you can have half of each on the same pizza! It's a brilliant option and I've always taken advantage of it. Looking at the menu, it was clear what I would be ordering - one half &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Spicy Chorizo, Black Mushrooms and Fresh Tomato and Onion Salsa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;, and the other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bacon, Roquefort and Fig&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;. I couldn't have picked a better pairing! Juicy fruits simply jumped off the nose of the Kalkveld, with an enticing mocha and chocolate background. After it had a chance to breathe, the palate was rich and full, with delicious spice, going especially well with the chorizo and mushrooms. It's a serious Shiraz, drinking beautifully at the moment (and most especially when enjoyed with food), but would obviously also only benefit from a few year's cellaring. The service and food were excellent, and the wine was definitely the luscious cherry on top of a wonderful evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bKPRx53ZErI/TrFvkloE4wI/AAAAAAAABJ4/z3kGMilvYaA/s1600/IMG_2275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bKPRx53ZErI/TrFvkloE4wI/AAAAAAAABJ4/z3kGMilvYaA/s640/IMG_2275.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-7173804652709704999?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/7173804652709704999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/zandvliet-kalkveld-shiraz.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7173804652709704999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7173804652709704999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/11/zandvliet-kalkveld-shiraz.html' title='Zandvliet Kalkveld Shiraz'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3dhpiEB17dM/TrFu7j5Xu_I/AAAAAAAABI4/beR4F_UfIic/s72-c/IMG_2267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-9096848084353586215</id><published>2011-10-31T11:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T11:33:18.534+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Roasted Asparagus and Mushrooms with Gnocchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1MApBarPcs/Tq5pVZf4XlI/AAAAAAAABIw/ulYnYPtttJA/s1600/DSC02985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1MApBarPcs/Tq5pVZf4XlI/AAAAAAAABIw/ulYnYPtttJA/s640/DSC02985.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that buying seasonal produce is healthier, tastier, more sustainable and far more exciting (your meal plans depend on what you can find at the markets or at the greengrocers) than buying the same fruits and veg the whole year through. There's another added bonus for me... the price! As a young professional running one's own business, one needs to be smart about these things. The beauty of seasonal produce is in its strict&amp;nbsp;adherence&amp;nbsp;to the laws of economics - by virtue of the produce being readily available, as the supply increases the price drops! This satisfies both my&amp;nbsp;taste buds&amp;nbsp;and my budget - isn't that a treat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9GcseG1zfTY/Tq5pSdWWnlI/AAAAAAAABIo/PeW5SikW1xw/s1600/DSC02980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9GcseG1zfTY/Tq5pSdWWnlI/AAAAAAAABIo/PeW5SikW1xw/s640/DSC02980.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, when walking down the aisles of my local Fruit and Veg City, I came across a brilliant special on fresh, garden-green asparagus that was just too good to resist. My luck continued in the same aisle, where I also found a great special on brown mushrooms. A few bulbs of garlic, some chillis, a couple of red sweet potatoes and some other delicious items later, my shopping for the week was done. Back at home, I surveyed my purchases and tried to decide on a fitting dish with which to showcase my asparagus and mushrooms. I really wanted to use both, and I was craving a touch of cream. I didn't want to do the usual grilled asparagus with Hollandaise, and creamy garlic mushrooms on toast just wasn't cutting it. Pasta was a natural choice, and I had some fresh gnocchi that I was really looking forward to using. I decided to roast the asparagus and mushrooms, which gives great texture to the pasta and intensifies the unique flavours. A dash of cream, a splash of white wine, a good crack of black pepper and supper is served!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKqPLWpz7ws/Tq5pPf8Oh0I/AAAAAAAABIg/DMhNtpfpKSw/s1600/DSC02976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WKqPLWpz7ws/Tq5pPf8Oh0I/AAAAAAAABIg/DMhNtpfpKSw/s640/DSC02976.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You will need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serves 4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fresh gnocchi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fresh asparagus&lt;/b&gt; (6-8 spears per person), washed and woody ends trimmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 punnets &lt;b&gt;black mushrooms&lt;/b&gt;, sliced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tablespoon &lt;b&gt;garlic&lt;/b&gt;, crushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Olive oil&lt;/b&gt;, for roasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tablespoon &lt;b&gt;butter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 &lt;b&gt;onion&lt;/b&gt;, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;250ml (1 cup) good quality &lt;b&gt;dry white wine&lt;/b&gt; (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;250ml &lt;b&gt;cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Salt and pepper, to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Pre-heat oven to 180 degrees&amp;nbsp;Celsius. Place the asparagus spears and mushrooms in a baking tray. Drizzle with olive oil, and season with salt and pepper. Roast for 30 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes before veggies are ready to come out of the oven, add a knob of butter to a saucepan and heat. Add the onion and garlic, and saute until the onions are translucent. Pour in the wine and continue to cook for a few minutes, until the wine has reduced. Lower the heat, and add the cream, stirring over a low heat until the sauce reduces. Add salt and pepper to taste. Cook the gnocchi in plenty of salted, boiling water - as soon as they float, remove them. Place the gnocchi in a bowl, and top with the roasted asparagus and mushrooms. Finish with a good helping of the creamy sauce.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-9096848084353586215?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/9096848084353586215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/roasted-asparagus-and-mushroom-with.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/9096848084353586215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/9096848084353586215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/roasted-asparagus-and-mushroom-with.html' title='Roasted Asparagus and Mushrooms with Gnocchi'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1MApBarPcs/Tq5pVZf4XlI/AAAAAAAABIw/ulYnYPtttJA/s72-c/DSC02985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-7296896877814094624</id><published>2011-10-27T08:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T08:36:49.167+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordan's Summer Festival 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpJUQvDFEEk/Tqj61KpozrI/AAAAAAAABGE/CbMIk5StWXQ/s1600/DSC02247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpJUQvDFEEk/Tqj61KpozrI/AAAAAAAABGE/CbMIk5StWXQ/s640/DSC02247.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't really need an excuse to visit &lt;a href="http://www.jordanwines.com/"&gt;Jordan&lt;/a&gt;, do you? Whether you enjoy their beautiful location and grounds, their impressive range of wines, their award-winning restaurant, or even a combination of all three, it's just a lovely place to be. Readers might remember that I &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/03/jordan-launch.html"&gt;attended a launch of two new wines at the estate in March&lt;/a&gt;, and it was a thoroughly enjoyable experience from the moment I arrived until I left. Jordan, however, also holds a very special place in my heart for yet another reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_aMrs_VJP54/Tqj7HvMiCCI/AAAAAAAABGc/MaatlVGfIbQ/s1600/DSC_3129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_aMrs_VJP54/Tqj7HvMiCCI/AAAAAAAABGc/MaatlVGfIbQ/s640/DSC_3129.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one of the last places where I spent time with &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/04/romeos-wish.html"&gt;Romeo&lt;/a&gt;, my little rescue puppy. After the launch, my parents had brought Romeo to visit me at the estate. He was welcomed with open arms, cuddles and hugs from many at the launch, including owner Gary Jordan who picked him up and gave him the best tummy rub! Afterwards, Romeo and I enjoyed a glorious game of fetch with a lovely Border Collie, for well over an hour, on the green lawns just below the restaurant. When Romeo died just a few weeks later, Jordan was the first company to donate prizes (a selection of their wines, including a magnum) for Romeo's Wish, a fundraiser established in his memory that raised over R11,000 for the Bellville Animal Anti-Cruelty League.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuJKkpQxYcU/Tqj6_kTatuI/AAAAAAAABGU/pGpqzhryybw/s1600/Summer+Festival+2011.JPEG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RuJKkpQxYcU/Tqj6_kTatuI/AAAAAAAABGU/pGpqzhryybw/s640/Summer+Festival+2011.JPEG" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer, Jordan is gearing up for their Summer Festival 2011, and I want to shout it from the rooftops, upfront, that all profits from the day will be donated to Stellenbosch Animal Welfare! On &lt;b&gt;Saturday 19 November&lt;/b&gt;, those very same lawns where I played with my beautiful Romeo will come alive with families and friends enjoying the summer sunshine and all of the entertainment on offer. Live music, wine tastings, cellar tours, barrel tastings, vineyard tractor tours, boules, Cape Winemakers Guild tastings, red wine blending competitions, pony rides, jumping castles and more will be on offer to keep all ages thoroughly entertained! When the hunger pangs strike - and they will - you can either book a table at the restaurant, where Chef George Jardine will simply astound your senses with his creations, or bring a picnic basket and purchase a selection of delicious and tasty items on offer at George Jardine's Willow Tree Market - &lt;b&gt;pork belly pies&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;steak sandwiches&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;pastries&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;oysters&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;quiches&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;cheese and cold meat platters&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;wood-fired oven breads&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;barrel-smoked salmon&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;American fudge&lt;/b&gt; and&lt;b&gt; panna cotta&lt;/b&gt; are just SOME of the mouthwatering dishes on offer!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tickets to the festival are only &lt;b&gt;R50 per person&lt;/b&gt;, and children enter free! Bring as many friends as you can, and let's all get together to support an incredibly good cause - and enjoy one of the finest days out this summer!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-7296896877814094624?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/7296896877814094624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/jordans-summer-festival-2011.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7296896877814094624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7296896877814094624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/jordans-summer-festival-2011.html' title='Jordan&apos;s Summer Festival 2011'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpJUQvDFEEk/Tqj61KpozrI/AAAAAAAABGE/CbMIk5StWXQ/s72-c/DSC02247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-4741597764050961917</id><published>2011-10-23T18:07:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T18:20:05.040+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cape Winelands Cuisine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_1WjwOX81c/TqQ4rQWxMOI/AAAAAAAABDU/VNzngkKzZgY/s1600/DSC02987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_1WjwOX81c/TqQ4rQWxMOI/AAAAAAAABDU/VNzngkKzZgY/s640/DSC02987.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organic is quite the buzzword lately. So are sustainable, free-range and local. &lt;i&gt;Cape Winelands Cuisine&lt;/i&gt;, a brand new cookery book, adds another dimension by focusing on including history and heritage in the kitchen. The brainchild of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://la-motte.com/Home.cfm?event=Home"&gt;La Motte &lt;/a&gt;team, &lt;i&gt;Cape Winelands Cuisine&lt;/i&gt; is a unique publication that showcases the very best that the Cape Winelands region has to offer, offering a blend of history and local Cape heritage in a useful and beautiful cookbook. I recently attended the launch of the cookbook at the gorgeous &lt;a href="http://la-motte.com/Home.cfm?event=Home"&gt;La Motte&lt;/a&gt; estate in the Franschhoek Valley. "This is not a La Motte concept," explained Hein Koegelenberg, La Motte's CEO, "It's a South African concept. We want to do something for the country. Using this book, we want to be able to market the uniqueness of the Cape Winelands region all around the world."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wgGn_dmJtCk/TqQ4sDqvkdI/AAAAAAAABDc/pql0Y0FqAys/s1600/DSC02988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wgGn_dmJtCk/TqQ4sDqvkdI/AAAAAAAABDc/pql0Y0FqAys/s640/DSC02988.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at the &lt;a href="http://la-motte.com/Home.cfm?event=Home"&gt;La Motte&lt;/a&gt; estate on a grey and misty morning, with rain falling ever-so-softly on the wet earth. A walk through the estate's beautiful rose garden brought me to the venue, where guests were greeted with tea, fresh coffee and an array of delicious bites from the cookbook. I enjoyed a glass of refreshing &lt;b&gt;Ginger Beer with Rose Geranium&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;a herb that I used to spend hours trying to convert into perfume as a small child, patiently steeping bruised leaves in water, as I so loved its scent - and read through the welcoming nibbles on offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rUoQPVasAzM/TqQ4uIqM5HI/AAAAAAAABDs/KhevbnBJXuk/s1600/DSC02992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rUoQPVasAzM/TqQ4uIqM5HI/AAAAAAAABDs/KhevbnBJXuk/s640/DSC02992.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J14Swhg7X3w/TqQ4vIdDRII/AAAAAAAABD0/KJu6y1mQQcQ/s1600/DSC02997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J14Swhg7X3w/TqQ4vIdDRII/AAAAAAAABD0/KJu6y1mQQcQ/s640/DSC02997.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each dish was explained in our programmes, including a rich history of their individual origins and development. Indeed, that is the beauty of the &lt;i&gt;Cape Winelands Cuisine&lt;/i&gt; cookbook, in that every recipe offers a journey back in time to understand where the recipe began, how it evolved, and how it has been translated with a modern twist to suit today's palates and tastes. I particularly enjoyed the &lt;b&gt;Oyster and Marrow Pies&lt;/b&gt;. According to the book, marrow was a popular replacement for butter, fat or oil during Jan van Riebeek's time at the Cape - and oysters were very popular then as well! History tells of oysters being served to Lady Anne Barnard on an inland trip to Heidelberg (very far from the coast!), and even offers up recipes for oyster fillings (to be used for chicken or fish) and oyster omelettes. The &lt;b&gt;Mini Ouma's Loaf&lt;/b&gt;, a traditional bread, topped with goat's cheese and thinly sliced biltong, was also a treat. Not wanting to fill up before the grand lunch that awaited us, I managed to&amp;nbsp;somehow&amp;nbsp;avoid the gorgeous &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kolwyntjies&lt;/b&gt;, Dutch cupcakes brought to the Cape during the 17th century, and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mosbeskuit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, a wonderful rusk - best served with lashings of thick, sticky jam - that I remember fondly from my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q9qOr5XF-cA/TqQ4tJOhe4I/AAAAAAAABDk/dqlLS4FlaqQ/s1600/DSC02991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q9qOr5XF-cA/TqQ4tJOhe4I/AAAAAAAABDk/dqlLS4FlaqQ/s640/DSC02991.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our welcome tea, we took our seats for a discussion of the history and development of cuisine in the Cape Winelands. The La Motte team explained their interest in the origins of traditional Cape cuisine, and their dedication to research the development of food since Jan van Riebeek first set foot in the Cape back in the 17th century. This, explained Hetta van Deventer, La Motte's Culinary Manager, was no easy task! Hetta had to first delve beyond the likes of &lt;i&gt;bobotie&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and yellow rice&lt;i&gt;, waterblommetjie bredie, &lt;/i&gt;and chicken pie - the only traditional dishes that most South Africans know about - in order to discover genuinely old recipes that have been passed down for generations. Next, along with La Motte's Executive Chef Chris Erasmus, Hetta had to go over each recipe with a fine-tooth comb, and then re-work them into something that fits today's modern lifestyles and tastes. Mariette Craffod, renowned South African journalist and chef, and MC of the discussion, asked Hetta why she went to all of the effort to re-work these historic recipes. "If you want people to cook something, you cannot have it too salty, too cured and so on," explained Hetta, "That would just be a history book. We want people to be able to reproduce these recipes today - and to enjoy them!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ii8TOw-Epus/TqQ4w3TnhCI/AAAAAAAABEE/fZhqtZyKsho/s1600/DSC03007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ii8TOw-Epus/TqQ4w3TnhCI/AAAAAAAABEE/fZhqtZyKsho/s640/DSC03007.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmyuF-H5Bfk/TqQ4xvRW5yI/AAAAAAAABEI/fQYSCg78j24/s1600/DSC03009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CmyuF-H5Bfk/TqQ4xvRW5yI/AAAAAAAABEI/fQYSCg78j24/s640/DSC03009.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the discussion, we headed to &lt;a href="http://la-motte.com/Restaurant.cfm?event=centralContent&amp;amp;intCentralContentID=12406"&gt;Pierneef a la Motte&lt;/a&gt;, the estate's award-winning restaurant, where we were treated to a Cape feast of dishes from the book, paired with La Motte's elegant wines. The interior of the restaurant echoes the farm's celebration of heritage, with Cape Dutch influences all around. My favourite was the ornate crockery&amp;nbsp;chandeliers, inspired by the cookware and crockery used in Jan van Riebeek's time. To start, each table was presented with a generous platter of &lt;b&gt;Cape &lt;i&gt;Bokkom&lt;/i&gt; Salad &lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;bokkoms&lt;/i&gt; are small, dried fish, and are marinated for this salad), &lt;b&gt;Pickled Fish with Capers&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Mini Cape Meatballs&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Offal Brawn&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Pickled Tongue&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rolpens &lt;/b&gt;(traditionally a sheep's stomach, stuffed with meat, fat and offal). The salad, created by Chef Erasmus for the restaurant's opening in 2010, has already become a signature dish. I have never tried offal before, and was eager to see what it was like. It really is true that, if cooked properly, offal can taste delicious - as these dishes certainly did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aT_Yi8eMIEc/TqQ48JvEO-I/AAAAAAAABFs/kEBEaskxQvc/s1600/DSC03037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aT_Yi8eMIEc/TqQ48JvEO-I/AAAAAAAABFs/kEBEaskxQvc/s640/DSC03037.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWf4w3KXYKk/TqQ47A7mD2I/AAAAAAAABFg/M73VSM_8rlU/s1600/DSC03036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWf4w3KXYKk/TqQ47A7mD2I/AAAAAAAABFg/M73VSM_8rlU/s640/DSC03036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For mains, we were presented with hearty servings of &lt;b&gt;Pan-Fried Franschhoek Trout&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Sweet-and-Sour Pumpkin and Lamb Stew&lt;/b&gt;. The trout was served on a &lt;b&gt;sweetcorn fritter&lt;/b&gt;, with a rich &lt;b&gt;red wine sauce&lt;/b&gt; and lovely &lt;b&gt;turnip dauphinoise&lt;/b&gt;. Cape Dutch cookbooks show that red wine sauces were a popular choice for fish dishes, something which is rare to find on menus today, and this modern pairing was absolutely perfect. The stew was wonderfully rich, and perfect for the cooler weather outside. Fascinatingly, the dish has its origins in the fourteenth century - and began as an Arabian recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QhR2D-rXNqI/TqQ402ZMvYI/AAAAAAAABEs/_CwoXQF2Xv8/s1600/DSC03023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QhR2D-rXNqI/TqQ402ZMvYI/AAAAAAAABEs/_CwoXQF2Xv8/s640/DSC03023.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEI5uvnt1Pg/TqQ43PzJoeI/AAAAAAAABFE/afIssvm-1So/s1600/DSC03028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tEI5uvnt1Pg/TqQ43PzJoeI/AAAAAAAABFE/afIssvm-1So/s640/DSC03028.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert was a buffet of delights, beginning with &lt;b&gt;Sweet Soup with Fruit Sorbet and Fresh Berries&lt;/b&gt;. According to the history books, the Dutch loved sweet soups, often made with a mixed fruit base! To finish, we feasted on huge &lt;b&gt;Macaroons&lt;/b&gt; (yes, a traditional Cape recipe exists!), &lt;b&gt;Cheese Tart and Preserves&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Cape Fruit Tartlets&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Biscuits&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Apple&amp;nbsp;Marmalade&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;(originally a term used for a fruit sweet, made by boiling fruit with sugar until smooth, then allowing to set and cutting into small pieces), &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kwartiertertjies &lt;/i&gt;(triangular sweet samoosas), and &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oblietjies &lt;/i&gt;(small waffles).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdbf68wJUSQ/TqQ46P37DpI/AAAAAAAABFc/rbgh1vHDqF4/s1600/DSC03034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdbf68wJUSQ/TqQ46P37DpI/AAAAAAAABFc/rbgh1vHDqF4/s640/DSC03034.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZaMlS5aX2Y/TqQ4-UW6nYI/AAAAAAAABF8/ZYb_c3fxs2c/s1600/DSC03040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wZaMlS5aX2Y/TqQ4-UW6nYI/AAAAAAAABF8/ZYb_c3fxs2c/s640/DSC03040.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Cape Winelands Cuisine&lt;/i&gt; cookbook is about celebrating your location and surroundings. It's about learning about &amp;nbsp;the heritage of the Cape, and being able to enjoy the delicious recipes that have come out of this beautiful region. It's a cookbook that appeals to locals and tourists alike, which makes it wonderfully unique - as a local, we can learn more about our roots, and understand where our tastes and influences come from. As a visitor to the Cape, it provides a beautiful keepsake of your visit (the photography is breathtaking), and also gives you a wealth of recipes to make for guests back home. Personally, I cannot think of a better way of celebrating our heritage than through the food we cook - food is what brings us together, after all. I'd like to thank the wonderful La Motte team for inviting me to such an eye-opening and inspirational event, and I look forward to the release of &lt;i&gt;Cape Winelands Cuisine&lt;/i&gt; in the next few weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-4741597764050961917?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/4741597764050961917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/cape-winelands-cuisine.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/4741597764050961917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/4741597764050961917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/cape-winelands-cuisine.html' title='Cape Winelands Cuisine'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P_1WjwOX81c/TqQ4rQWxMOI/AAAAAAAABDU/VNzngkKzZgY/s72-c/DSC02987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-5032618518202652118</id><published>2011-10-17T13:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T13:58:24.241+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Plea for The World of Birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NIbr9bx7Xo/TpwU82dCGXI/AAAAAAAABCQ/aEIwEEY5hus/s1600/IMG_2234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NIbr9bx7Xo/TpwU82dCGXI/AAAAAAAABCQ/aEIwEEY5hus/s640/IMG_2234.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is not about food. It's not about a fundraiser. It's simply a plea for help, on behalf of an incredibly deserving organisation. &lt;a href="http://www.worldofbirds.org.za/index.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The World of Birds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Africa's largest bird park, needs our help. For 38 years, this Hout Bay landmark has cared for and provided a place of safety to over 400 species of birds and animals, and offered an&amp;nbsp;unparalleled&amp;nbsp;educational experience for all ages, from babies to the elderly. As an animal activist, and a supporter of animal charities that truly go the extra mile to making a difference, I would be devastated if &lt;b&gt;The World of Birds&lt;/b&gt; were to be forced to close. They need our help. This is how YOU can make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gs0-a8Zp2PQ/TpwU_1sCrJI/AAAAAAAABCg/fmqea2Al0_8/s1600/IMG_2241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gs0-a8Zp2PQ/TpwU_1sCrJI/AAAAAAAABCg/fmqea2Al0_8/s640/IMG_2241.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uLWDvUUDgY/TpwVBuoTXhI/AAAAAAAABCw/PYLMDQROcnc/s1600/IMG_2246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1uLWDvUUDgY/TpwVBuoTXhI/AAAAAAAABCw/PYLMDQROcnc/s640/IMG_2246.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bulls Fan and I, on a whim, visited The World of Birds on Saturday afternoon. From the moment we set foot into the first walk-through aviary, I was simply blown away. The park is home to over 100 of these aviaries, each one beautifully landscaped - and perfectly maintained - to mimic the natural environment of the birds and animals that call it home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Most of the birds and animals in The World of Birds came to the park as injured or abused, either dropped off by concerned members of the public, or brought to the sanctuary from other zoos and parks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Looking at birds through a cage is one thing - being able to walk amongst them, as they fly overhead, sit on branches at eye-level, or walk at your feet, is an entirely rare and exceedingly special experience. Whilst many of these birds are obviously not in their natural habitats, a great number of them are on the brink of extinction - and it is highly unlikely that we'll ever be lucky enough to view them where nature intended. I don't know about you, but being able to enjoy seeing these birds in real life, up close and personal, is light years ahead of looking at a photograph.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMaquzYpMW8/TpwVCXE3vhI/AAAAAAAABC4/K76He8Idq6s/s1600/IMG_2251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMaquzYpMW8/TpwVCXE3vhI/AAAAAAAABC4/K76He8Idq6s/s640/IMG_2251.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to housing some of the most beautiful, rarest and intriguing birds in the world, the park is also home to a number of small animals. They have some of the most incredible monkeys that I have ever seen, from Capuchins (the same breed of monkey that terrorised Ben Stiller's character in &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Night_at_the_Museum"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Night at the&amp;nbsp;Museum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) to tiny Marmosets. One of the Marmoset breeding pairs gave birth to two miniature babies at the beginning of October, and the proud mother - herself only the size of my hand - brought her babies right up to the glass for us to admire. Each baby is about the size of your little finger, and they were clinging onto her back with the tiniest of hands. Meanwhile, the father was busy throwing his dinner around all over the floor in the back - typical! We also got right up close to my favourite animal, the baboon, and watched a baby baboon carefully going through his dinner plate, tossing whatever didn't appeal to him over his shoulder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--uiPtj8_tfI/TpwVEDV9-rI/AAAAAAAABDI/6JRdqIHMZDY/s1600/IMG_2256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--uiPtj8_tfI/TpwVEDV9-rI/AAAAAAAABDI/6JRdqIHMZDY/s640/IMG_2256.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw turkeys, toucans, penguins, bat-eared foxes, meerkats, owls of every shape, size and hoot (including the Giant Eagle Owl whose hoot sounds exactly like a large warthog's snort), guinea pigs, peacocks, emus, storks, black eagles, hawks, ducks, parrots, flamingos, cockatiels, pelicans, cassowaries, jackals, ibises, herons, tortoises, buck, kites, pheasants, vultures, lovebirds, hornbills, geese, quails, and spoonbills - and a hundred more. It's fascinating to enter an aviary of a specific species, and then to see many different birds or animals within that species. We were there for the afternoon feeding, and it was a wonderful treat to watch how each animal eats - whether it's an owl clasping its food in its claw, a stork tossing its prey around in the air to get it in the right direction for swallowing, or a monkey carefully sorting through its fruit to find his favourite piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xOld9Xjfr20/TpwVAy4nuHI/AAAAAAAABCo/YvXuoybmzJI/s1600/IMG_2244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xOld9Xjfr20/TpwVAy4nuHI/AAAAAAAABCo/YvXuoybmzJI/s640/IMG_2244.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-dyFY-pWpY/TpwVDFo2KLI/AAAAAAAABDA/LWih-TJ_sFI/s1600/IMG_2254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-dyFY-pWpY/TpwVDFo2KLI/AAAAAAAABDA/LWih-TJ_sFI/s640/IMG_2254.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent just over 3 hours at the park, unable to tear ourselves away until we had seen every aviary or cage, and spotted every bird or animal in each. The signboards provide fantastic information about what you'll see in each section, and it was great fun to look for some of the more&amp;nbsp;camouflaged&amp;nbsp;or shy species. Although home to hundreds of different birds, the park was wonderfully peaceful, and we thoroughly enjoyed wandering around on an exploratory journey. We even made a pit stop at the cafeteria, for a cooldrink, before heading out again. I cannot remember the last time that I was so enthralled about something -&amp;nbsp;continuously&amp;nbsp;- for three straight hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBIgK_-3nV4/TpwU-H5jEsI/AAAAAAAABCY/qTmOvrltYcs/s1600/IMG_2235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UBIgK_-3nV4/TpwU-H5jEsI/AAAAAAAABCY/qTmOvrltYcs/s640/IMG_2235.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how can you help? The easiest - and most fun - way to help is to visit the park. Tickets cost R75 per adult, R40 per child, and R55 per pensioner/student. Consider the price of a movie ticket, popcorn and soft drink - it's cheaper to bring your family to The World of Birds, where you get to be outdoors in the fresh air, experiencing nature's wonders, and learn. Your children will also get the opportunity to see birds that might not exist in just a few years time. Or, you can do what I'm doing, and buy yourself an &lt;a href="http://www.worldofbirds.org.za/supportus.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;annual membership&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; card - R275 gets you one year's single membership, including unlimited free entry for you AND a friend! Families can buy a family membership for only R350, allowing the entire family to visit as often as you like throughout the year. If you'd like to find out more about how you can help, please &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldofbirds.org.za/supportus.php"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. If you live in Cape Town, or you plan to visit, please do yourself a favour, and visit The World of Birds - it's a gift, and it's right here on our doorstep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-5032618518202652118?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/5032618518202652118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/plea-for-world-of-birds.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5032618518202652118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5032618518202652118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/plea-for-world-of-birds.html' title='Plea for The World of Birds'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1NIbr9bx7Xo/TpwU82dCGXI/AAAAAAAABCQ/aEIwEEY5hus/s72-c/IMG_2234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-6639236263985115595</id><published>2011-10-11T12:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T13:04:54.631+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Times 2011 Food Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GBLTjSDDW0M/TpQba4Px_lI/AAAAAAAABBg/0lq9D2zEqVw/s1600/Photo+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GBLTjSDDW0M/TpQba4Px_lI/AAAAAAAABBg/0lq9D2zEqVw/s640/Photo+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;2011 Winners (from left, back row) Wynand van Rooyen, Darren O' Donovan, Delvin Reck&lt;br /&gt;(from left, front row) Megan Meikle, Ashleigh Heeger [&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of Ogilvy PR and Ruvan Boshoff&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who know me know that dresses and I do not get along. I'm the kind of girl who has nightmares about invitations that declare the dresscode to be "smart", "formal" or anything else equally as frightening. Jeans are to me like long hair was to Samson way back when... without them, I lose all my "powers" (namely confidence and ability to enjoy myself). The flutter of excitement that arrives with an invite to a glamorous event usually&amp;nbsp;dissolves&amp;nbsp;rapidly into fear, shakiness and the dreadful knowledge that I will, once again, need to buy tights. Not a pretty picture. When I received an invitation to the recent Sunday Times 2011 Food Awards, however, the "what to wear" panic was somewhat drowned out by the excitement - a room full of South Africa's best chefs, restaurant owners, food personalities, writers and bloggers? Heck, I'd wear a tutu and a tiara to be able to attend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5qjDznOsDw/TpQbhllxyUI/AAAAAAAABBw/854aHgCdpNw/s1600/Photo+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5qjDznOsDw/TpQbhllxyUI/AAAAAAAABBw/854aHgCdpNw/s640/Photo+4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The evening's entertainment&amp;nbsp;[&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of Ogilvy PR and Ruvan Boshoff&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltIeiJn1ERg/TpQbkkXjiZI/AAAAAAAABB4/vJd0qciu1FE/s1600/Photo+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltIeiJn1ERg/TpQbkkXjiZI/AAAAAAAABB4/vJd0qciu1FE/s640/Photo+5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The REAL evening's entertainment! Nataniel&amp;nbsp;[&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of Ogilvy PR and Ruvan Boshoff&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the 5th year of the Sunday Times Food awards, and the venue - &lt;a href="http://www.foodcorp.co.za/corporate/seventh_floor.php"&gt;Foodcorp's Innovation Centre &lt;i&gt;7th Floor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - was filled with the who's who of the South African food scene. Bubbly and oysters greeted me on arrival, as well as a selection of&amp;nbsp;canapés&amp;nbsp;- the dainty duck crepes were delicious, and the mini gazpacho soups, served in shot glasses and accompanied by Parmesan bites, were rather tasty. After mingling and &lt;strike&gt;gawking at famous chefs&lt;/strike&gt; rubbing shoulders for a while, we were invited into one of the boardrooms for the formal presentation. I was delighted to see that &lt;a href="http://www.nataniel.co.za/index.htm"&gt;Nataniel&lt;/a&gt;, a much-loved South African singer, comedian and food personality, was MC for the evening. He is wonderfully controversial, with an admirable ability to deliver every single joke as deadpan as possible, and had the crowd in stitches throughout the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftSteBxD9OE/TpQchLLXKhI/AAAAAAAABCA/frtBrvfcBMQ/s1600/316016_223056794424537_206814006048816_664635_2087500166_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ftSteBxD9OE/TpQchLLXKhI/AAAAAAAABCA/frtBrvfcBMQ/s640/316016_223056794424537_206814006048816_664635_2087500166_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Them that Twitter&lt;/b&gt; - some of the Twitterati at the event (from left) Myself, Maggie Mostert and Hennie Coetzee [&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of Ishay from &lt;a href="http://www.foodandthefabulous.com/"&gt;The Food and the Fabulous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These respected and renowned awards are such an exciting way of encouraging chefs to achieve excellence in their craft. I love that there are four categories, from the coveted Chef of the Year to the Chef School Challenge (aimed at first-year students in cooking schools), allowing chefs from any stage of their career to compete. In that way, inspiration is fostered right at first-year level, and gives chefs - both young and old - something to aspire to. The prizes also ain't too shabby! The Chef of the Year wins an amazing R50,000, and there are cash prizes for winners in every category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9ya8H9GPCc/TpQfvptG1hI/AAAAAAAABCI/K6O9OTAaA5g/s1600/Photo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9ya8H9GPCc/TpQfvptG1hI/AAAAAAAABCI/K6O9OTAaA5g/s640/Photo+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nataniel, Wynand van Rooyen (Sunday Times Chef of the Year 2011),&amp;nbsp;Mondli Makhanya (Editor-in-Chief, Avusa Media), and Justin Williamson (CEO, Foodcorp)&amp;nbsp;[&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of Ogilvy PR and Ruvan Boshoff&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2011 winners, judged according to their performance over a 3 day cook-off at Foodcorp's premises, are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chef School Challenge: &lt;/b&gt;Megan Meikle and Darren O' Donovan (HTA School of Culinary Art, Randburg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stalwart of the Kitchen: &lt;/b&gt;Delvin Reck (Scotty's Restaurant and Bar, Plettenberg Bay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Young Chef of the Year: &lt;/b&gt;Ashleigh Heeger (The Test Kitchen by Luke-Dale Roberts, Cape Town)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chef of the Year: &lt;/b&gt;Wynand van Rooyen (Mount Nelson Hotel, Cape Town)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It was a highly enjoyable evening, and an honour to have been amongst such influential and experienced personalities of the food industry. Do yourself a favour and watch this short &lt;a href="http://multimedia.timeslive.co.za/videos/2011/10/sunday-times-food-awards-2011/"&gt;video summary&lt;/a&gt; - it's sure to inspire you to want to rush into your own kitchen and get creative. Otherwise, if you're able to, just make a booking at each of the winning eateries and find out for yourself why their chefs took top honours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-6639236263985115595?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/6639236263985115595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-times-2011-food-awards.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6639236263985115595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6639236263985115595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-times-2011-food-awards.html' title='Sunday Times 2011 Food Awards'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GBLTjSDDW0M/TpQba4Px_lI/AAAAAAAABBg/0lq9D2zEqVw/s72-c/Photo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-3090386168444833154</id><published>2011-10-06T07:12:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T07:13:44.321+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Minted Lamb Meatballs with Dipping Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXAgTor2inI/To02sajvUiI/AAAAAAAABA0/uGHqQng3tDU/s1600/IMG_2176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXAgTor2inI/To02sajvUiI/AAAAAAAABA0/uGHqQng3tDU/s640/IMG_2176.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While racking my brain for something to make for today's blog post (I had wanted to review the &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-day-for-chardonnay.html"&gt;Zandvliet 2007 Kalkveld Shiraz&lt;/a&gt;, but forgot that The Bulls Fan is away until next week, so had to delay that one by a few days), I took a walk around my mom's garden, where I am house-sitting for the week. I came across a massive mint bush, absolutely flourishing in an old wine barrel. I immediately began toying with recipes that would be able to do the herb justice, without being generic (yup, I'm talking about mint sauce, mint jelly, minted peas or Mojitos), or too overpowering. A great cooking lesson I have come to respect is "when in doubt, work with ingredients that marry well". What works better than lamb and mint?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GdfqUoPVoVU/To02ZHB_oJI/AAAAAAAABAs/1OWrJ4oFYFo/s1600/IMG_2168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GdfqUoPVoVU/To02ZHB_oJI/AAAAAAAABAs/1OWrJ4oFYFo/s640/IMG_2168.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that we're now firmly on our way towards summer (despite the chilly, confused Cape Town weather), my appetite - and therefore my cooking inspiration - changes. I look forward to lighter, healthier and more refreshing dishes, and say goodbye to rich, heavy meals. Minted lamb meatballs, packed with tasty spices and&amp;nbsp;sautéed red onions, and served with a thick garlic, mint and yoghurt dip, fit the brief perfectly. These meatballs make a stylish&amp;nbsp;canapé to serve with drinks (you could even stick a toothpick into them, facilitating easier eating at a drinks party), or enjoy a few of them with a summery coleslaw as a main meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JAGwOwzL7E/To023DW8jwI/AAAAAAAABA4/NY-Y_ZkLZjU/s1600/IMG_2178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7JAGwOwzL7E/To023DW8jwI/AAAAAAAABA4/NY-Y_ZkLZjU/s640/IMG_2178.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minted Lamb Meatballs with Garlic-Mint Yoghurt Dip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You will need:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;500g free-range &lt;b&gt;lamb mince&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 small &lt;b&gt;red onion&lt;/b&gt;, finely diced and&amp;nbsp;sautéed&amp;nbsp;until soft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 cloves &lt;b&gt;garlic&lt;/b&gt;, crushed and halved into two portions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2 tblspns &lt;b&gt;smoked paprika&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tblspn &lt;b&gt;ground coriander&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 tblspn &lt;b&gt;cinnamon&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup &lt;b&gt;fresh mint&lt;/b&gt;, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 &lt;b&gt;egg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vegetable oil, for frying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1 cup thick, &lt;b&gt;plain yoghurt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;1/4 cup additional&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;fresh mint&lt;/b&gt;, cut into thin strips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To make the meatballs:&lt;/i&gt; Mix the mince,&amp;nbsp;sautéed onion, 1 clove crushed garlic, spices, mint and egg together. Form into small balls (depending on how many you'd like to make). If possible, place in the fridge for half an hour, as it helps the meatballs to maintain their shape when frying. Heat a little vegetable oil in a frypan, and cook the meatballs until done, turning regularly (takes about 10 minutes in total, depending on size).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;To make the dipping sauce:&lt;/i&gt; Combine the yoghurt, mint and rest of the garlic, and stir well. Serve with the meatballs, and extra mint for garnish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-3090386168444833154?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/3090386168444833154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/minted-lamb-meatballs-with-dipping.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3090386168444833154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3090386168444833154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/minted-lamb-meatballs-with-dipping.html' title='Minted Lamb Meatballs with Dipping Sauce'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXAgTor2inI/To02sajvUiI/AAAAAAAABA0/uGHqQng3tDU/s72-c/IMG_2176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-3706450447558335889</id><published>2011-10-03T10:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:13:45.870+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A perfect day for Chardonnay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-mYa2bck80/TolqHXu7iBI/AAAAAAAABAY/lFd6G0MAAo4/s1600/IMG_2144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-mYa2bck80/TolqHXu7iBI/AAAAAAAABAY/lFd6G0MAAo4/s640/IMG_2144.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a recent trip to the gorgeous little town of Montagu with The Bulls Fan, I was very spoilt when we popped in for a lazy Friday afternoon wine tasting at &lt;a href="http://www.zandvliet.co.za/"&gt;Zandvliet&lt;/a&gt; in Robertson. Regular readers might remember when I attended the &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/04/horsing-around-at-zandvliet.html"&gt;pre-launch of Zandvliet's Wacky Wine festivities&lt;/a&gt; back in April, where we were treated to a splendid day of incredible food (I can still taste that fresh salmon, cooked over the coals), wine, laughter and leisure. With good memories like that, I just had to go back for another visit. And so, at 4pm on a gorgeously sunlit Friday afternoon, we found ourselves driving down Zandvliet's road, the gravel crunching under the wheels, and the sweet air smelling of blossoms, hay and horses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NgD15e7eYn4/TolrAXgue4I/AAAAAAAABAo/1tUwY4xmHfE/s1600/DSC02380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NgD15e7eYn4/TolrAXgue4I/AAAAAAAABAo/1tUwY4xmHfE/s640/DSC02380.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd barely stepped into the tasting room, and we were made to feel incredibly welcome. The tasting room manager remembered me from the event in April and gave us such a genuinely warm welcome, which I felt was very impressive as Zandvliet host loads of events, and she sees so many faces on a daily basis! We'd just started our tasting - with a glass of Zandvliet Sauvignon Blanc - when Judi, the farm's Managing Director (and our wonderful host for the event in April), arrived. She'd noticed my car driving past, and said that she wanted to come and say hello. Again, if that's not great customer service, I don't know what is! As we chatted, Judi mentioned that they had just bottled and labelled their flagship Kalkveld Shiraz 2007, but that it hadn't yet been released. "&lt;i&gt;Tell you what&lt;/i&gt;," she exclaimed, "&lt;i&gt;Let's give you a bottle and you can let us know what you think!&lt;/i&gt;" Before I had a moment to remove my jaw from the floor, Judi turned to The Bulls Fan and said "&lt;i&gt;Do you enjoy white wine? Let's get you a bottle of the 2011 wooded Chardonnay, also not yet released, and then you can also have something nice to try!&lt;/i&gt;" It's embarrassing to admit, but The Bulls Fan and I both reacted in the only way we knew how - like stuttering five-year olds on Christmas morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUitBWolFCw/TolqRZXZukI/AAAAAAAABAg/HZASfROIUOk/s1600/IMG_2148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JUitBWolFCw/TolqRZXZukI/AAAAAAAABAg/HZASfROIUOk/s640/IMG_2148.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get into the wines, I'd just like to say a massive thank you to Judi and the Zandvliet team. It's customer service like this - and I am not even referring to the complimentary bottles of wine - that truly goes a long way to creating a lasting relationship between the visitor and the brand. It's not just about having a super product - which, of course, they do. The mere fact that they remembered me, and welcomed me so warmly, made me feel so special, and made our visit all the more enjoyable. Will I recommend their farm? You betcha! Will I happily choose a bottle of Zandvliet when trawling through a winelist? Without a doubt. Again, I ask... isn't that the way all companies &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; operate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5stA2KB3wBw/TolqWDG6uZI/AAAAAAAABAk/U_2YCb0uaSk/s1600/IMG_2149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5stA2KB3wBw/TolqWDG6uZI/AAAAAAAABAk/U_2YCb0uaSk/s640/IMG_2149.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now on to the wines! We decided to enjoy the Chardonnay a few evenings ago, when the conditions were just perfect for a chilled white wine (come back on Thursday for the Kalkveld review!). Instead of reviewing the wine strictly according to the nose, palate, cellaring and so forth (after all, these are rather subjective and I think it's best to leave these up to the experts), I'd like to take a different approach. I think the 2011 wooded Chardonnay is deliciously well-rounded and full, with a hint of oak that adds the classic creaminess of the varietal to the wine, but doesn't overpower the lovely fruit flavours that come through. Instead of pairing the wine with food, we decided to enjoy it by itself - and it didn't disappoint. In fact, we threw open the balcony doors and windows, poured a large glass each, and played card games at the coffee table. It's most certainly a friendship wine, and one that pairs really well with spending time with the one you love. That said, I can imagine that it would be simply delicious with a seafood risotto, or apple-glazed pork chops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Q8Jk2p133c/TolqMb22vuI/AAAAAAAABAc/OsqQBLkRcrY/s1600/IMG_2147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Q8Jk2p133c/TolqMb22vuI/AAAAAAAABAc/OsqQBLkRcrY/s640/IMG_2147.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-3706450447558335889?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/3706450447558335889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-day-for-chardonnay.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3706450447558335889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/3706450447558335889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-day-for-chardonnay.html' title='A perfect day for Chardonnay'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q-mYa2bck80/TolqHXu7iBI/AAAAAAAABAY/lFd6G0MAAo4/s72-c/IMG_2144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-5550996019792164612</id><published>2011-09-26T11:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T11:42:00.830+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Champagne Jelly with Rosé Granita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WB4tn_9RaZ0/ToBE1XTSY7I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Ctp5c_jng88/s1600/DSC_0848.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WB4tn_9RaZ0/ToBE1XTSY7I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Ctp5c_jng88/s640/DSC_0848.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I was invited to join a fantastic international blogging community known as the Five Star Makeover Cooking Group. I've followed one of the co-hosts of the group, &lt;a href="http://www.lazarocooks.com/"&gt;Lazaro Cooks&lt;/a&gt;, for quite some time, and have never failed to be fascinated with the level of detail and skill that he displays in his cooking. As such, it was a huge honour when Lazaro asked me to join the group, and I've really enjoyed getting to know the rest of the members and their blogs. Trust me, this is a group of some seriously talented cooks - in fact, it's tough not to feel intimidated when reading their posts! The group sets monthly challenges for members, each with its own theme (here's the &lt;a href="http://www.fivestarfoodie.com/2011/08/5-star-makeover-roundup-pizza.html"&gt;round-up of last month's Pizza theme&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and you can also click on their button on the&amp;nbsp;right-hand&amp;nbsp;side of my blog). Each member then needs to come up with their own original recipe, and everyone posts their creations in the last week of the month. The themes are quite broad, which gives each member a lot of space in which to be creative! This is my first month as an official member, and thus this is my first contribution. The theme for September was one which grabbed my interest immediately: Cooking With Wine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Umj_LkP1YhY/ToBE8ZCRkJI/AAAAAAAAA_k/lH3JDiGp9co/s1600/DSC_0851.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Umj_LkP1YhY/ToBE8ZCRkJI/AAAAAAAAA_k/lH3JDiGp9co/s640/DSC_0851.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I sat down to think about what I would make, I felt rather overwhelmed - there are simply millions of recipes using wine. In addition, I live in one of the world's most incredible wine-producing countries... how would I ever choose a wine to represent that? It was a rather daunting task indeed, and suddenly the excitement that I had been feeling turned to worry! I pulled out the cookbooks in search of inspiration and got lost in dishes such as Coq Au Vin, Mussels with White Wine, and Classic Bolognaise, as well as a multitude of wine sauces. These dishes all seemed perfect, but didn't have any ties to my home country. After giving it some more thought, I decided to focus on something that would highlight South Africa, and promote our&amp;nbsp;phenomenal&amp;nbsp;wines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4soV69Yi2rw/ToBFDuY9Q6I/AAAAAAAAA_s/YyUt5-ntSP8/s1600/DSC_0854.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4soV69Yi2rw/ToBFDuY9Q6I/AAAAAAAAA_s/YyUt5-ntSP8/s640/DSC_0854.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there, the thought process was simple, and took but a matter of minutes! Firstly, South Africa produces some outstanding Methode Cap Classique (sparkling wine made by the traditional Champagne method) wines, and many a wine critic has deemed them to be some of the best in the world. My recipe would definitely have to include some MCC! Secondly, we're also a great producer of&amp;nbsp;Rosé, but many locals actually don't know this, as they think that all r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;osé wines are sickly sweet. When the summer sun is baking down, and you're enjoying a smoked salmon salad next to the pool, there are few better pairings than a crisp, dry pale pink R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;osé!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7-N4Ica9kc/ToBFLUZEV4I/AAAAAAAAA_0/Av8fvgVBDLg/s1600/DSC_0856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I7-N4Ica9kc/ToBFLUZEV4I/AAAAAAAAA_0/Av8fvgVBDLg/s640/DSC_0856.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had my wines lined up...now for the recipe. As of 1 September, South Africa officially welcomed Spring - I wanted my recipe to reflect the beauty and freshness of Spring, as well as the gorgeous perfume from the dozens of blossoms, that wafts delicately along the evening breeze. It was clear that I'd be creating a dessert, and decided to put my new-found confidence for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/gin-tonic-and-sunday-times.html" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;jelly making&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to good use. And so my&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Champagne Jelly with Rosé Granita&lt;/b&gt; was born! It makes such a light and delicious dessert, and you can vary the levels of sweetness with the wines that you choose. It's near effortless to prepare, and is guaranteed to wow at your next dinner party or girl's night in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You will need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;For the granita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;750ml&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Rosé&lt;/b&gt; (you can choose either dry or semi-sweet, depending on how sweet you'd like the dessert to be)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;125ml (1/2 cup) &lt;b&gt;sugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;375ml (1 1/2 cups) &lt;b&gt;water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2.5ml (1/2 tspn) freshly squeezed &lt;b&gt;lemon juice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dash of &lt;b&gt;rosewater&lt;/b&gt; (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;For the jelly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;185ml (2/3 cup) &lt;b&gt;water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;185ml (2/3 cup) &lt;b&gt;castor sugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;35ml (7 tspns) &lt;b&gt;powdered gelatine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;400ml &lt;b&gt;pink sparkling wine&lt;/b&gt; (again, choose either Brut or semi-sweet to suit your tastes)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fresh strawberries&lt;/b&gt;, for serving&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The granita needs time to freeze, so I suggest making it at least five to six hours before you'll need it. The best is simply to make it the night before. Bring the water and sugar to the boil, stirring until the sugar has dissolved. Remove from the heat, and allow to cool for a few minutes. Pour into a suitable container for freezing, and add the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;osé, lemon juice and rosewater. Place in the freezer, and leave until completely frozen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To make the jelly, bring the water and sugar to the boil. Reduce the heat, and add the gelatine, stirring well until totally&amp;nbsp;dissolved. Remove from the heat, and add the champagne (pour it in slowly to reduce the amount of foam that will sit on top of the jelly). Slowly pour into desired moulds, and leave in the fridge to set - this takes about 3 to 4 hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;To serve, remove the granita from the freezer. Using a fork, scrape the frozen liquid to create delicious "snow". Place a generous helping of this refreshing icy dessert on top of the jellies, and garnish with some fresh strawberries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68_sqjAQyzo/ToBE5GwSQUI/AAAAAAAAA_g/PGkmmaakQS4/s1600/DSC_0849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-68_sqjAQyzo/ToBE5GwSQUI/AAAAAAAAA_g/PGkmmaakQS4/s640/DSC_0849.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-5550996019792164612?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/5550996019792164612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/champagne-jelly-with-rose-granita.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5550996019792164612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5550996019792164612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/champagne-jelly-with-rose-granita.html' title='Champagne Jelly with Rosé Granita'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WB4tn_9RaZ0/ToBE1XTSY7I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Ctp5c_jng88/s72-c/DSC_0848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-44182456494142224</id><published>2011-09-19T17:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T14:12:40.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Much ado about La Mouette</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5_iOxM1f10/TndbkfRUijI/AAAAAAAAA_A/j7RH6gmKf8I/s1600/BBB2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5_iOxM1f10/TndbkfRUijI/AAAAAAAAA_A/j7RH6gmKf8I/s640/BBB2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The La Mouette "Dream Team" - Chef Henry Vigar, Mari Vigar, Janine Hoggins and Gerrit Bruwer (&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of La Mouette)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a social media strategist, I take my personal time quite seriously. In fact, I try to avoid any form of social media during my "down time". That means leaving my iPhone IN my bag when out at dinners or parties, instead of having it attached as-if-by-some-magic-force to my hand. After all, being on Facebook, Twitter and the like for 9 hours a day can take its toll, people! I'm especially against it when I am out for a romantic evening with The Bulls Fan, and often even turn my phone off to avoid any &lt;strike&gt;temptation&lt;/strike&gt; distraction. That's why it's a rare&amp;nbsp;occurrence&amp;nbsp;for me to actually send off a tweet or post &lt;i&gt;during&lt;/i&gt; a special meal - when it happens, it's because I simply have to share my excitement at that precise moment, as I am too overwhelmed not to. That's exactly what happened this weekend, when The Bulls Fan took me for dinner at &lt;a href="http://lamouette-restaurant.co.za/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Mouette&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtPlKq2WKS8/TndblR4BImI/AAAAAAAAA_E/04WjvmwPud4/s1600/Croquettes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtPlKq2WKS8/TndblR4BImI/AAAAAAAAA_E/04WjvmwPud4/s400/Croquettes.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truffle and Cheese Croquettes, with Smoked Tomato Aioli&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of La Mouette)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lamouette-restaurant.co.za/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;La Mouette&lt;/a&gt; holds a special place in my heart, and not just because of their incredible food and flawless (if you don't believe me, check out many &lt;a href="http://lamouette-restaurant.co.za/reviews/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;reviews&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on their site) reputation for service. As a recent addition to the already saturated Cape Town restaurant scene, La Mouette could have gone the way that so many eateries sadly do - down and out, purely due to a lack of awareness. Instead, headed by the bubbly and vivacious Mari Vigar (wife of Head Chef Henry), the team took their marketing to a new - and digital - level. Using the power of social media, La Mouette rose above the noise and firmly established themselves as one of the city's favourite restaurants. Of course, it's not only social media that has made this eatery such a success, but the service and quality that guests enjoy time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4tv-hYbNWc/TndbqsFbmnI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/0lqemegpL5g/s1600/Soup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a4tv-hYbNWc/TndbqsFbmnI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/0lqemegpL5g/s400/Soup.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweetcorn and Mushroom Soup, with Pickled Mushroom and Sweetcorn Crostini&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of La Mouette)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night was my third visit to the restaurant, and we were there to try their monthly menu special. At R120 for a gourmet &lt;a href="http://lamouette-restaurant.co.za/2011/08/september-winter-special-tasting-menu/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;six course tasting menu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, you really don't get better value anywhere else. I love how they have thought of everything with this menu - delicious dishes with fine-dining flair, perfect portions, enough variety to take you on a culinary journey, &lt;a href="http://lamouette-restaurant.co.za/2011/08/vegetarian-winter-special-menu/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;vegetarian options&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AND an optional wine pairing. After sitting down and ordering some sparkling water, Mari arrived at our table with two glasses of bubbly. When I asked her what this was, she exclaimed "Why, it's Friday of course!" That's an added special touch from the La Mouette book of service excellence - making your regular clients feel wonderfully welcome. We ordered a bottle of red wine, and sat back to enjoy the tasting menu experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bKsLLw6JeCw/Tndbmb6g2gI/AAAAAAAAA_I/538_jR3mcrI/s1600/Fish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bKsLLw6JeCw/Tndbmb6g2gI/AAAAAAAAA_I/538_jR3mcrI/s400/Fish.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roasted Linefish with minted mushy peas, potato crisp and garlic foam&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of La Mouette)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYGHydPBEVM/TndbnIQe4HI/AAAAAAAAA_M/vzOmxmO_PfE/s1600/Lamb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TYGHydPBEVM/TndbnIQe4HI/AAAAAAAAA_M/vzOmxmO_PfE/s400/Lamb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Braised lamb shoulder with sweet potato, aubergine&amp;nbsp;purée&amp;nbsp;and grilled baby marrow&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of La Mouette)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef Henry's attention to detail cannot be faulted, and his Michelin training comes through with some seriously impressive touches here and there. The &lt;b&gt;Truffle and Cheese Croquettes&lt;/b&gt;, a signature dish, blew me away - and paired brilliantly when dipped in the accompanying &lt;b&gt;Smoked Tomato Aioli&lt;/b&gt;. The &lt;b&gt;Sweetcorn and Mushroom Soup&lt;/b&gt; was creamy and comforting, and the little crostini, topped with sweetcorn, were delicious. The third course, &lt;b&gt;Roasted Linefish&lt;/b&gt;, was served with &lt;b&gt;Minted Mushy Peas&lt;/b&gt; (I have never eaten such tasty peas - truly!), a &lt;b&gt;Potato Crisp&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Garlic Foam&lt;/b&gt;. The Bulls Fan, averse to anything that spent its day under the water, enjoyed the vegetarian option for this course - &lt;b&gt;Butternut Squash Ravioli&lt;/b&gt;, with &lt;b&gt;Pecorino, Mushroom&amp;nbsp;Purée and Sage Beurre Noisette&lt;/b&gt;, which he pronounced "awesome".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpY7g9mpoas/Tndbo5Gw32I/AAAAAAAAA_U/cJ8-DboJYJQ/s1600/Rhubarb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpY7g9mpoas/Tndbo5Gw32I/AAAAAAAAA_U/cJ8-DboJYJQ/s400/Rhubarb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rhubarb and Custard&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of La Mouette)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the fourth course, we had a choice between Beef Sirloin or Lamb. We both opted for the &lt;b&gt;Braised Lamb Shoulder&lt;/b&gt; with &lt;b&gt;Sweet Potato, Grilled Baby Marrow, Aubergine&amp;nbsp;Purée&amp;nbsp;and Goats Cheese&lt;/b&gt;. Incidentally, this course was a winning combination with our wine, a L'Ormarins Merlot. The fifth course is something of a pre-dessert and palate cleanser in one, served in double shot glasses - called &lt;b&gt;Rhubarb and Custard&lt;/b&gt;, it was &lt;b&gt;Custard Panacotta&lt;/b&gt;, topped with &lt;b&gt;Rhubarb Foam&lt;/b&gt; and finished with a warm mini &lt;b&gt;Doughnut&lt;/b&gt;. The sixth and final course was an individual &lt;b&gt;Peanut Butter Macaroon&lt;/b&gt;, with &lt;b&gt;Coconut Sorbet, Coriander Cress&lt;/b&gt; (an interesting and bang-on choice), &lt;b&gt;Passion Fruit and Chilli&lt;/b&gt;. Whilst they already had me at "peanut butter", this dish was a masterpiece of flavours. The sorbet was perched on peanut crumbs, which gave it a delightful crunch. The macaroon was secured to the plate with a dollop of wonderfully salted peanut butter. The "passion fruit" resembled an egg yolk, but burst with a fresh fruity flavour - and that coriander, oh wow, it's a match made in heaven for passion fruit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TVB31ZVXgJE/Tndbn3O6E7I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/V0BT6vRS-_o/s1600/Macaroon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="327" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TVB31ZVXgJE/Tndbn3O6E7I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/V0BT6vRS-_o/s400/Macaroon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peanut butter macaroon, coconut sorbet, passion fruit and coriander cress&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of La Mouette)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening was magical from start to finish. The service is incredibly fast and efficient, without ever feeling overbearing. We left feeling deliciously full, happy and content - and yes, I woke up craving everything from a night before... my own marker for how good a meal actually is. I've already let the girls know that we'll be going there for our next Supper Club, and The Bulls Fan and I will be first in line for their October tasting menu special. Watch this space!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input onclick="window.open(‘http://www.tablemagic.co.za/restaurants/profile/la-mouette');" type="button" value="Make a Booking" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-44182456494142224?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/44182456494142224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/much-ado-about-la-mouette.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/44182456494142224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/44182456494142224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/much-ado-about-la-mouette.html' title='Much ado about La Mouette'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k5_iOxM1f10/TndbkfRUijI/AAAAAAAAA_A/j7RH6gmKf8I/s72-c/BBB2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-6991244895316821641</id><published>2011-09-15T09:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T11:49:51.266+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Lunch Special at Buitenverwachting</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa5LKeU4wEg/TnGujT5SPWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/3Cg30fDjNB8/s1600/Terrace.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa5LKeU4wEg/TnGujT5SPWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/3Cg30fDjNB8/s640/Terrace.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dining with a serious view! (&lt;i&gt;photo courtesy of Buitenverwachting)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular readers of The Squashed Tomato may remember when I was treated to a deliciously decadent evening of &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/06/beyond-expectations-at.html"&gt;fine-dining at Buitenverwachting Restaurant&lt;/a&gt; a few months ago. To be honest, I still find myself craving those dishes on a regular basis, and long for the time when I'll be able to go back. Well, thanks to Chef Edgar's new Spring Lunch Special, which offers &lt;strike&gt;ridiculous&lt;/strike&gt; incredible value for money, I'll be going back sooner than I thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3P4zHHr4s40/TnGucK3D9xI/AAAAAAAAA-4/i1w6sbDexuI/s1600/BuitenverwachtingConstLogo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3P4zHHr4s40/TnGucK3D9xI/AAAAAAAAA-4/i1w6sbDexuI/s1600/BuitenverwachtingConstLogo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amouse Bouche&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soup of the Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chef's Choice Sorbet of the Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sirloin Steak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;served with a fresh green salad, Pomme Frites and Sauce Béarnaise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malva Pudding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;served with&amp;nbsp;Crème Anglaise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Filter Coffee and Friandise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This six course menu is available at lunch and is R150 per person...an unbelievable price from a five-star chef, in one of the most beautiful restaurants in Cape Town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Courier; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-6991244895316821641?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/6991244895316821641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/spring-lunch-special-at.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6991244895316821641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6991244895316821641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/spring-lunch-special-at.html' title='Spring Lunch Special at Buitenverwachting'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wa5LKeU4wEg/TnGujT5SPWI/AAAAAAAAA-8/3Cg30fDjNB8/s72-c/Terrace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-2831800181193355588</id><published>2011-09-12T11:29:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:32:40.174+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gin, Tonic and The Sunday Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8whYr19yutg/Tm3OfrEeZII/AAAAAAAAA-s/uezA0ETMBMI/s1600/DSC_0696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8whYr19yutg/Tm3OfrEeZII/AAAAAAAAA-s/uezA0ETMBMI/s640/DSC_0696.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's never a good way to start a Monday, is there? No matter how early you manage to rise, how many extra spoons of sugar you put in your coffee (for that added boost of energy), or even how great the weather is, the realisation that weekend is officially over is a sobering and dreary one indeed. Yes, there really isn't a good way to start a Monday...or so I thought, until I awoke last Monday to the delivery of a big box, wrapped in shiny red ribbon. The attached note indicated that it was a gift from &lt;a href="http://www.ogilvy.co.za/"&gt;Ogilvy Cape Town&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.timeslive.co.za/sundaytimes/"&gt;The Sunday Times&lt;/a&gt;. It also mentioned the word "food" a few times. From the red ribbon, the weight of the box, and now this last and final clue, I knew that this was going to be a great Monday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vtdjHYo04s/Tm3OTJJaFWI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KTmGSfvts7E/s1600/DSC_0682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vtdjHYo04s/Tm3OTJJaFWI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/KTmGSfvts7E/s640/DSC_0682.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, one of my favourite weekend activities was accompanying my father to the local supermarket on a Sunday. There, we would fill our basket with warm, fresh rolls, hotdogs, and a copy of The Sunday Times. Back at home, we'd all sit around our dining room table, feasting on hotdogs and jostling for "our" sections of the paper. Not surprisingly, there wasn't much demand for the sections I wanted to read - the Magazine (for the cartoons, of course) and the old Travel section, as I used to love to look at the pictures of faraway places. As I've grown up, my tastes have changed slightly - now, it's the Travel and Food section I grab, as there are always some really interesting recipes, chef interviews and restaurant reviews - but, unfortunately, the snippets come to an end far sooner than my hotdog (or whatever healthy alternative I am now forcing myself to eat), and I have been left wanting. The great news is that, as of 4 September, The Sunday Times has launched a new food-filled supplement, &lt;i&gt;Food Weekly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jQPbKWwu-vs/Tm3OV3S6gXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/w9d2Go723A4/s1600/DSC_0686.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jQPbKWwu-vs/Tm3OV3S6gXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/w9d2Go723A4/s640/DSC_0686.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;A stand-alone supplement (that means no jostling with whomever wants to read the Travel bits), &lt;i&gt;Food Weekly &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;offers&amp;nbsp;recipes, food news, profiles, insights and so much more. In their recent press release, The Sunday Times explains "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Offering news, profiles and features, Food Weekly will go beyond&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;simply discovering new recipes, and will explore the seasonal and regional influences of SA&lt;/i&gt;". Hillary Biller, well-known food writer and The Sunday Times' food editor, is editor of this new publication, whilst entrepreneur, restauranteur and design guru Neil Roake (of &lt;a href="http://www.tastefreedom.co.za/index.php"&gt;Freedom Café&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thespace.co.za/"&gt;The Space&lt;/a&gt; fame) will provide creative direction. With a power team like this, &lt;i&gt;Food Weekly &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;is likely to become a favourite amongst South African foodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yXzwJ6ZCpQY/Tm3OYyhChII/AAAAAAAAA-g/PoqiPSYtmOg/s1600/DSC_0688.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yXzwJ6ZCpQY/Tm3OYyhChII/AAAAAAAAA-g/PoqiPSYtmOg/s640/DSC_0688.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After enjoying my copy of &lt;i&gt;Food Weekly&lt;/i&gt;, it was time to open my present. Ogilvy did a fantastic job of putting together a truly "foodie" gift - I felt very spoilt. I was the lucky recipient of a gorgeous&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://skinnylaminx.com/"&gt;Skinny laMinx&lt;/a&gt; tea towel (created by popular Cape Town designer, Heather Moore), a funky red &lt;a href="http://www.yuppiechef.co.za/brix.htm?id=1806&amp;amp;name=Brix-JarKey-Jar-Opener"&gt;JarKey jar opener&lt;/a&gt; (will be very handy when The Bulls Fan is not around to open the peanut butter or the gherkins), and all of the ingredients to make one of the featured recipes in the first &lt;i&gt;Food Weekly &lt;/i&gt;- Gin and Tonic Jelly. I am so impressed with how The Sunday Times and &lt;i&gt;Food Weekly &lt;/i&gt;brought across their goal of celebrating food and food enthusiasts with this gift - it's such a creative and unique idea! Armed with my beautiful new tea towel, jar opener, recipe card and ingredients, I headed for the kitchen. It was time to turn this inspiration into something delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nS85A7dlcIs/Tm3ObtTo3bI/AAAAAAAAA-k/NFUDGpJl1-U/s1600/DSC_0689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nS85A7dlcIs/Tm3ObtTo3bI/AAAAAAAAA-k/NFUDGpJl1-U/s640/DSC_0689.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved how this refreshing jelly turned out. Having never made jelly myself (packet mixes just don't count), I was delighted at how easy it was - and the end result is a velvety texture, not the horrible rubbery types you get when making the aforementioned packet mix jellies. The zest floated to the top during setting, giving a fantastic sour kick alongside the sweetness of the first bite. I also loved how the tonic doesn't lose its fizz in the jelly, so you really do feel like you're having a Gin and Tonic! What's more, &lt;i&gt;Food Weekly &lt;/i&gt;suggests setting the jelly in a shallow tray and then cutting into small squares (or even in an ice-tray, I would add), and then serving the mini jellies on spoons during a cocktail party. I think they'd even go well as a palate cleanser at a dinner party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCvZz6O7FSY/Tm3OeKEExgI/AAAAAAAAA-o/baVlAh20lKw/s1600/DSC_0695.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCvZz6O7FSY/Tm3OeKEExgI/AAAAAAAAA-o/baVlAh20lKw/s640/DSC_0695.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gin and Tonic Jelly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Recipe from The Sunday Times Food Weekly (4 September 2011)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;185ml (2/3 cup)&lt;b&gt; water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;185ml (2/3 cup) &lt;b&gt;castor sugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;35ml (7 tspn) &lt;b&gt;gelatine powder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Juice and zest of 1 large &lt;b&gt;lemon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;125ml (1/2 cup) good quality &lt;b&gt;gin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;200ml &lt;b&gt;tonic water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lemon and lime wedges, for serving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine the water and sugar in a small pan, and heat through (on a medium heat, not boiling) until the sugar has completely dissolved. Reduce the heat, and add the gelatine powder. Stir thoroughly, over a low heat, until the gelatine has dissolved. Remove from the heat, add the lemon juice and zest, and allow to cool slightly (to lukewarm).&amp;nbsp;Add the gin and tonic, and mix well. Pour into moulds or serving glasses. Allow to set in the refrigerator (mine took about 3 hours to set), and decorate with lemon and lime wedges before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hvvjq0WZsjs/Tm3OhQRU4RI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Zfz9CuzHuzY/s1600/DSC_0698.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hvvjq0WZsjs/Tm3OhQRU4RI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Zfz9CuzHuzY/s640/DSC_0698.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-2831800181193355588?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/2831800181193355588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/gin-tonic-and-sunday-times.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2831800181193355588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2831800181193355588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/gin-tonic-and-sunday-times.html' title='Gin, Tonic and The Sunday Times'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8whYr19yutg/Tm3OfrEeZII/AAAAAAAAA-s/uezA0ETMBMI/s72-c/DSC_0696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-2040170761056891756</id><published>2011-09-08T11:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T16:08:40.547+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Breedekloof Food and Wine 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ZOfUKDU79M/TmiC7mDFiRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/0ju-YPRkaLc/s1600/IMG_2080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ZOfUKDU79M/TmiC7mDFiRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/0ju-YPRkaLc/s640/IMG_2080.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something quite magical about the &lt;a href="http://www.breedekloof.com/index.html"&gt;Breedekloof Valley&lt;/a&gt; in the Western Cape. Of course, the views are quite stunning - you shoot out of the&amp;nbsp;Huguenot&amp;nbsp;Tunnel and are instantly surrounded by towering mountains. What I love most about the area, however, are the little towns that call this valley home. Slanghoek, Goudini and Rawsonville offer a hodge podge of&amp;nbsp;ram-shamble&amp;nbsp;farm buildings, country cottages, dirt roads, vineyards and orchards, and make me feel as though the city I've just come from doesn't exist. The air smells fresher, the plants look greener, and I swear that the food tastes better. In my opinion, this is country living at its best. Despite the petite size of the towns, the valley boasts 27 wineries, and produces almost every varietal you can think of (and perhaps even a few that you can't). Each year, the farms get together to enjoy the best of their production with a spectacular food and wine feast, and I had a place at the table for the 2011 celebrations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iXQy1vbbHHE/TmiC2xXoFkI/AAAAAAAAA-A/02av3Ev3AYM/s1600/IMG_2076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iXQy1vbbHHE/TmiC2xXoFkI/AAAAAAAAA-A/02av3Ev3AYM/s640/IMG_2076.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's event was held at &lt;a href="http://www.opstal.co.za/"&gt;Opstal Estate&lt;/a&gt;, only a few short minutes from the lovely little Bed and Breakfast where we spent the night. Although the estate itself dates back to 1847, the restaurant building is sleek and modern, whilst keeping its country appeal (they have some &lt;a href="http://www.opstal.co.za/gallery/weddings/"&gt;gorgeous images&lt;/a&gt; on their website, so do take a look). We hurried inside from the parking lot (the mountains enclosing the valley were sporting snowy caps, and so the temperatures were chilly indeed), and were greeted with a welcoming glass of Botha Chardonnay Brut 2011. We took our seats at the beautiful tables, which were covered in white cloth and each displayed a tall, silver&amp;nbsp;candelabra. Vases of freshly cut Arum Lillies adorned the mantelpieces around the sizeable dining area. After a warm welcome from the organisers, it was time to begin the feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gzl5_Bs4_0U/TmiCpjBbpyI/AAAAAAAAA98/4qntAlTwnFk/s1600/Neill+Anthony+1+low+res.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gzl5_Bs4_0U/TmiCpjBbpyI/AAAAAAAAA98/4qntAlTwnFk/s640/Neill+Anthony+1+low+res.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chef Neill Anthony &lt;i&gt;(image&amp;nbsp;courtesy&amp;nbsp;of Splash PR)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must just point out that this was not to be any feast. The food for the evening's pairings was carefully created by none other than &lt;a href="http://www.neillanthony.com/"&gt;Neill Anthony&lt;/a&gt;, arguably one of the country's best private chefs. He has worked in the kitchens of Gordon Ramsay,&amp;nbsp;Marcus Wareing and&amp;nbsp;Alyn Williams, and has cooked for some incredibly famous names. In short, the man knows how to cook! Together with a panel of wine judges, which included a Cape Wine Master, Neill created a four-course menu to be paired with no less than fourteen wines. When I heard this, I felt very pleased to have worn a dress - less restriction from fussy waistbands and so forth, I am sure you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBUlNqZzrFc/TmiC_YAZEDI/AAAAAAAAA-I/CGtcZ1WbLYc/s1600/IMG_2083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BBUlNqZzrFc/TmiC_YAZEDI/AAAAAAAAA-I/CGtcZ1WbLYc/s640/IMG_2083.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Our first course was a Poached and Roasted Quail, served with a White Onion&amp;nbsp;Purée, Baby Cabbage, and Grain Mustard. Before starting, the wines were introduced to us by a member of the judging panel - who would also attempt to translate the dish into Afrikaans. This was hugely entertaining, especially when it came to the French terminologies, and gave us all a good laugh before each course. The quail was deliciously tender, perfectly cooked and worked wonders with the&amp;nbsp;purée. "I wish I could make cabbage taste this good," was a comment from one of the guests at our table. The dish was served with three wines, namely&amp;nbsp;Goudini Chenin blanc 2011,&amp;nbsp;Goudini Chardonnay 2011, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Merwida Merlot Rosé 2011. I found the Chardonnay to be a little sweet for my palate, but felt that the Chenin was the winning pair for this dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WQtiKBM5mQ/TmiDDpM0WjI/AAAAAAAAA-M/1XjXD_R5oec/s1600/IMG_2086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WQtiKBM5mQ/TmiDDpM0WjI/AAAAAAAAA-M/1XjXD_R5oec/s640/IMG_2086.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second course consisted of Smoked Salmon Trout, Horse Radish Chantilly, and a White Bean Vinagrette. Neill commented that he wanted to shake things up a bit, and offer a hot &amp;nbsp;first course, followed by a cold second. I think it worked really well, as the second course lightened everything up. The dish was paired with two wines this time, a&amp;nbsp;Merwida Sauvignon blanc 2011 and&amp;nbsp;Merwida Chardonnay 2011. I felt that the Sauvignon Blanc worked really well with the tart acidity of the horseradish, and that the Chardonnay complimented the creamy texture of the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GJkU9QIgfIU/TmiDH0jR9ZI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/EOKyTfuBqc8/s1600/IMG_2088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GJkU9QIgfIU/TmiDH0jR9ZI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/EOKyTfuBqc8/s640/IMG_2088.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For mains, we enjoyed Braised Lamb Shoulder, with the meat cut off the bone and moulded into medallions, Aubergine Caviar, Fennel and Braised Chickpeas. The presentation was beautiful, and the lamb was oh-so-tender. I don't usually order lamb, as I find it very rich and it fills me up before I am even halfway through, but this portion size was perfect. The dish was paired with&amp;nbsp;Seven Oaks&amp;nbsp;"6+1" Pinotage 2009, Jason's Hill Shiraz 2009, Merwida Barbera 2009, and Padre Rednose Merlot/Cabernet Sauvignon 2006 from Seven Oaks. Before tasting the dish, I felt that the Shiraz and the blend were my standout favourites, but after enjoying the lamb, the Barbera took pole position. In fact, I was so impressed by the Barbera that I am going to order a few bottles for myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t_OecO4frS0/TmiDL7oMZDI/AAAAAAAAA-U/ZMdtsARSLiQ/s1600/IMG_2092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t_OecO4frS0/TmiDL7oMZDI/AAAAAAAAA-U/ZMdtsARSLiQ/s640/IMG_2092.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end the amazing evening of feasting and fine wines, Neill presented us with a stunner of a dessert - Whipped Lemon Curd, Salted Caramel Peanut Brittle, and Ginger Espuma. I had never thought of pairing ginger and lemon, never mind the inclusion of salted caramel peanuts, but what a combination! It was light and delicious, and not overly sweet - in my mind, the ideal dessert. We enjoyed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Badsberg Noble Late Harvest 2005,&amp;nbsp;Slanghoek Creme de Chenin 2010, and&amp;nbsp;Waboomsrivier Hanepoot 2008 alongside it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ra18-ITYFRo/TmiCoRANtaI/AAAAAAAAA94/Wdr_0iRiPbY/s1600/Kerry+Seymour%252C+Neill+Anthony%252C+Bianca+Bouwer+low+res.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ra18-ITYFRo/TmiCoRANtaI/AAAAAAAAA94/Wdr_0iRiPbY/s640/Kerry+Seymour%252C+Neill+Anthony%252C+Bianca+Bouwer+low+res.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kerry (Splash PR), Neill, and Bianca (Splash PR) [&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of Splash PR&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening was a great success and I left feeling as though I wouldn't need to eat for a week - not for being too full, but for knowing that whatever I'd eat next wouldn't come close to comparison! Huge thanks to Kerry, Doug and Bianca of &lt;a href="http://www.splashpr.co.za/"&gt;Splash PR&lt;/a&gt; for inviting me, and for arranging such lovely accommodation so that we could enjoy the evening to the fullest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-2040170761056891756?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/2040170761056891756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/breedekloof-food-and-wine-2011.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2040170761056891756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2040170761056891756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/breedekloof-food-and-wine-2011.html' title='Breedekloof Food and Wine 2011'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--ZOfUKDU79M/TmiC7mDFiRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/0ju-YPRkaLc/s72-c/IMG_2080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-9118161438161764168</id><published>2011-09-05T07:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T07:33:52.091+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blaauwklippen Blending Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1H9saqrTNU/TmN6uPUjwtI/AAAAAAAAA9w/X1nUXeBNVm4/s1600/Artwork.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1H9saqrTNU/TmN6uPUjwtI/AAAAAAAAA9w/X1nUXeBNVm4/s400/Artwork.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Stellenbosch winelands, "BBC" is an abbreviation that has commanded respect for the past 28 years. No, it doesn't stand for "British Broadcasting Corporation" (you didn't really think it would be that, did you?) and it's not short for "&lt;i&gt;Before&lt;/i&gt; Before Christ" (as in a seriously, &lt;i&gt;seriously&lt;/i&gt; long time ago). No, "BBC" stands for something truly local and &lt;i&gt;lekker &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- it stands for the Blaauwklippen Blending Competition, the only South African wine competition where amateur wine clubs from across the country can develop and enter their own blends to be judged by some of our best wine experts. On Friday 2 September, Blaauwklippen held a luncheon, where the winning team of the 28th annual BBC would be announced. With my camera and appetite both at the ready, I set off for the event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hv4Bd9oavjU/TmN37FuYkyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/VN1oEl73JSc/s1600/Table+cropped.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hv4Bd9oavjU/TmN37FuYkyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/VN1oEl73JSc/s400/Table+cropped.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that the winning wine blend would consist largely of Malbec, Petit Verdot and Merlot, with the fourth component being that of Zinfandel, it would be perfectly suited to the day's weather - cold, wet and windy. Is it just me, or does red wine taste richer, and seem more alluring, the colder it is outside? Upon arrival at Blaauwklippen's restaurant, I immediately felt like a celebrity - cameras flashed left and right (why I did not attempt to smooth my now-frizzing-from-the-downpour-outside wet fringe, I'll never understand) and I was offered a choice of Chenin Blanc or Rosé as a welcome drink. I found a group of fellow foodies and winos in the lounge, where we chatted, drank and feasted on a selection of deliciously-moreish&amp;nbsp;canapés - my favourites were the choux buns piped with a smoked &lt;i&gt;snoek&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; paté, tuna tartare with chilli, and little skewers of tomato,&amp;nbsp;mozzarella&amp;nbsp;and basil pesto, presented in tomato paste tins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FCQdX7VuuX0/TmN3V8_letI/AAAAAAAAA9A/_8oc1lL10Ls/s1600/DSC_0574.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FCQdX7VuuX0/TmN3V8_letI/AAAAAAAAA9A/_8oc1lL10Ls/s400/DSC_0574.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnwCpOJqcPs/TmN3WNPswHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/9aamjzXwjEI/s1600/DSC_0579.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnwCpOJqcPs/TmN3WNPswHI/AAAAAAAAA9E/9aamjzXwjEI/s400/DSC_0579.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking our seats at the incredibly long table, Rolf Zeitvogel, Blaauwklippen's cellar master and convenor of the judging panel, introduced the various entrants to us and gave us some background to the event. This year, the participating wine clubs had to develop a blend using 2009 Petit Verdot (restricted to a maximum of 15%), 2010 Merlot, 2010 Malbec and 2010 Zinfandel (restricted to a maximum of 20%). Interestingly, over 50% of the clubs chose Merlot as their preferred varietal in the blend. 69 blends were entered, and the judging panel then faced the arduous task of selecting the best 4. According to Rolf, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The challenge to the clubs was to produce a complex, serious dry red blend with subtle tannin structure and good balance – a wine with finesse and freshness which can be enjoyed soon, but also allows potential for cellaring&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1vHLPvZ_X0E/TmN3oKlnoaI/AAAAAAAAA9c/sT2GRNqhcyA/s1600/IMG_2061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1vHLPvZ_X0E/TmN3oKlnoaI/AAAAAAAAA9c/sT2GRNqhcyA/s400/IMG_2061.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5q-bvajexM/TmN3WieLoyI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fVgivEdZg9A/s1600/DSC_0583.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5q-bvajexM/TmN3WieLoyI/AAAAAAAAA9I/fVgivEdZg9A/s400/DSC_0583.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number of entries indicates the growing popularity of this annual contest. What's great to know is that six of the 69 entries received were from overseas! We got to meet the wine clubs responsible for the 4 best entries at the lunch, namely The Plettenberg Bay Wine Guild (Plettenberg Bay), The Web Wine Society (Port Elizabeth), The Wino’s from Natal (Kwazulu Natal), and The Three Sheets To The Wind (Gauteng). Each club introduced themselves, and chatted about how they came about - it seems that each was established in order to be able to learn about and enjoy great wine with close friends, and I was inspired to begin a club of my own in the near future. The clubs meet once a month (or more regularly), and most host themed evenings - they'll invite a winemaker or wine expert to chat about the wines for the evening, and often enjoy an informal dinner thereafter. It sounds like a fabulous idea, and I am already thinking of who to put on my guest list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CROsZslrB3g/TmN3XDBfc9I/AAAAAAAAA9M/YTZW1yyQuQo/s1600/DSC_0586.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CROsZslrB3g/TmN3XDBfc9I/AAAAAAAAA9M/YTZW1yyQuQo/s400/DSC_0586.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4XZzwUs0Uo/TmN3Xotga2I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/qiTKXPqUjJQ/s1600/DSC_0587.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4XZzwUs0Uo/TmN3Xotga2I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/qiTKXPqUjJQ/s400/DSC_0587.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to keep us in suspense, Rolf insisted that we first enjoy our starters, before revealing the winning team. The starter was Smoked Salmon on a Herb Blini, served with a crunchy Cucumber-Dill Salad and Saffron Creme Fraiche. The dish, which was lovely and light, was paired with Blaauwklippen's White Zinfandel. After starters, Rolf presented the Newcomer Award to The Web Wine Society, who seemed thrilled to receive it. With baited breath, we listened as Rolf painstakingly - and intentionally - read out the "recipe" for the winning blend, keeping the poor wine clubs in nervous suspense. Finally, The Three Sheets To The Wind were crowned the winners! Their winning blend? 10% Petit Verdot, 75% Merlot, 5% Malbec and 10% Zinfandel. We enjoyed their winning blend, which is a serious red wine indeed (I think it will taste even better after a few years of cellaring to smooth the tannins), with our main course of Herb Crusted Rack of Lamb, served with Potato Gratin, Garlic Confit and Glazed Baby Vegetables. The winning blend is bottled under the Blaauwklippen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Barouche&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; label and sold commercially. The brilliant artwork on the bottle, which is sold as a Magnum by the way (all the more reason to buy it!), is created by&amp;nbsp;Stellenbosch artist, Frans Groenewald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJymlMG2rmQ/TmN3XwmcERI/AAAAAAAAA9U/dK9WFQFQS48/s1600/DSC_0590.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJymlMG2rmQ/TmN3XwmcERI/AAAAAAAAA9U/dK9WFQFQS48/s400/DSC_0590.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6DbKyLNRWY/TmN3YVKqzZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/URtjXlfI_Us/s1600/DSC_0591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6DbKyLNRWY/TmN3YVKqzZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/URtjXlfI_Us/s400/DSC_0591.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the celebrations, we tucked into a dessert of Dark Chocolate Tart, with an Orange and Strawberry Salad, and Almond and Caramel Ice Cream. The dessert was served with Blaauwklippen's newly released liqueur&amp;nbsp;aperitif, Before &amp;amp; After, and their&amp;nbsp;pot-stilled&amp;nbsp;brandy. The bitterness of the dark chocolate worked a treat with the rich, creamy ice cream (filled with delicious chunks of crunchy caramel), and, even as a non-brandy drinker, I found the brandy to be a brilliant pairing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsPZ53AHJOU/TmN3qOKfD3I/AAAAAAAAA9g/NjZsquNWQWY/s1600/IMG_2097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lsPZ53AHJOU/TmN3qOKfD3I/AAAAAAAAA9g/NjZsquNWQWY/s400/IMG_2097.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to The Three Sheets To The Wind - your win is well-deserved! A big thank you to Rolf and the Blaauwklippen team for hosting us, and huge thanks to Nicolette Waterford of Waterford Communications for the invitation. I cannot wait to open my bottle, and to enjoy it next to a roaring fire, in a few seasons time! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-9118161438161764168?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/9118161438161764168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/blaauwklippen-blending-competition.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/9118161438161764168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/9118161438161764168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/blaauwklippen-blending-competition.html' title='Blaauwklippen Blending Competition'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1H9saqrTNU/TmN6uPUjwtI/AAAAAAAAA9w/X1nUXeBNVm4/s72-c/Artwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-8767176551079323747</id><published>2011-09-01T08:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:05:35.449+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Crane Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-HsIlHJ2NU/Tl5Tok2uNOI/AAAAAAAAA8c/UuPJi2mSyq8/s1600/Kruger+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-HsIlHJ2NU/Tl5Tok2uNOI/AAAAAAAAA8c/UuPJi2mSyq8/s640/Kruger+11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bulls Fan's parents live in a very beautiful part of Pretoria in the Gauteng province. While this may seem a little paradoxical to anyone &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;living in Gauteng, myself included, I must admit that their immediate area is lovely. The houses and properties are enormous, and each boast a wide, neatly mowed green pavement, along with towering Jacaranda trees that burst into brilliant purple bloom in the Spring. What's more, they live just a short walk in the sun from the Austin Roberts Bird Sanctuary. We've often driven past the sanctuary, and I've craned (excuse the pun) my neck to spot the cute little resident buck that lives in the gardens, as well as the magnificent birds that call this part of Pretoria home. The park also offers its own restaurant, which overlooks one of the large lakes. On our recent trip to visit The Bulls Fan's parents, and to go to the Kruger National Park, I twisted his arm to take me for lunch at the &lt;a href="http://www.bluecranerestaurant.co.za/"&gt;Blue Crane Restaurant&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIXWztG4T70/Tl5TiMdQ4iI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/75Z_NQWRVrM/s1600/Kruger+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIXWztG4T70/Tl5TiMdQ4iI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/75Z_NQWRVrM/s640/Kruger+7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNbgS1ml5Oo/Tl5Tv-IKzCI/AAAAAAAAA8g/35S1vpVuO1g/s1600/Kruger+16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kNbgS1ml5Oo/Tl5Tv-IKzCI/AAAAAAAAA8g/35S1vpVuO1g/s640/Kruger+16.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you actually visit the restaurant, I highly recommend a walk through the sanctuary. They have set up some lovely viewing points, where you can sit and watch the birds and other wildlife (including some rather friendly tortoises). We spotted two turtles having a sunbathe on the lake's little beach, and laughed at the crazy hairstyles that the cranes were sporting. It's very peaceful, and I would imagine that it would be wonderful to take some snacks and drinks along in the early evening and watch the birds settling in for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C43fs4IaQ4s/Tl5T1V1xHAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/T-3ffbB6L4U/s1600/Kruger+25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C43fs4IaQ4s/Tl5T1V1xHAI/AAAAAAAAA8k/T-3ffbB6L4U/s640/Kruger+25.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-qKXFUfSPg/Tl5UALi2sjI/AAAAAAAAA8w/xPDjh6r_f2c/s1600/Kruger+34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-qKXFUfSPg/Tl5UALi2sjI/AAAAAAAAA8w/xPDjh6r_f2c/s640/Kruger+34.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our stroll around, we arrived at the restaurant. It's clearly very popular, as all but three tables were reserved on this Thursday afternoon. We were lucky enough to get a table right next to the water, overlooking the lake. The menu is rather extensive, and had quite an impressive variety of dishes, catering for breakfast, lunches and dinners. They even offer a formal dining menu. I did almost fall off of my chair when I glanced at prices, I must admit. Coming from Cape Town, one of Pretoria's biggest attractions is that general restaurant prices are really quite reasonable. I'm afraid the same cannot be said for the Blue Crane, where an Appletiser (my benchmark for the cooldrinks menu) is a whopping R21 (usually around R12 - R15 in similar eateries), and a toasted cheese and tomato sandwich will set you back R38 (I'm used to paying around R25-R30, in comparison)! Although, I guess that one is paying for the beauty of the setting, and I understand that - given that the majority of Pretoria's eateries are situated in shopping malls and centres, it's a luxury and a treat to be able to sit outside in the fresh air and to enjoy the beauty of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SA6T4Nc3QHU/Tl5T9PD9eUI/AAAAAAAAA8s/5u1EbojJx-U/s1600/Kruger+33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SA6T4Nc3QHU/Tl5T9PD9eUI/AAAAAAAAA8s/5u1EbojJx-U/s640/Kruger+33.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyJqAXUYLYU/Tl5UD2qP4KI/AAAAAAAAA80/zy9xLthKDPw/s1600/Kruger+35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dyJqAXUYLYU/Tl5UD2qP4KI/AAAAAAAAA80/zy9xLthKDPw/s640/Kruger+35.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The food, however, was very pleasant and I really did enjoy it. My &lt;b&gt;toasted cheese and tomato sandwich&lt;/b&gt; was served with three salads - a &lt;b&gt;pasta salad&lt;/b&gt; with corn and sweet peppers, a &lt;b&gt;green salad&lt;/b&gt;, and a &lt;b&gt;fresh, crispy coleslaw&lt;/b&gt;. The Bulls Fan opted for the plain &lt;b&gt;beef burger&lt;/b&gt;, which looked delicious and was served with a good portion of chips. The birds are clearly used to being fed by the customers, as we were suddenly the centre of attention to about 40 pigeons, 15 starlings, a handful of ducks (that had spotted us sitting down and swam across the dam to loiter in the water below), and one fat Egyptian goose. Once the birds got the memo that today wouldn't be their day, and we could stop guarding our plates, we sat back and tucked into our lunch. Our waiter was faultless and very much on-the-ball, making it even more enjoyable.&amp;nbsp;Will I go back? Absolutely - as I say, it's a luxury to be able to enjoy a great meal in an outdoor setting in Pretoria, and it's worth the premium to be able to do so. Next time, I'd like to go for a few cocktails at sunset, or a bottle of chilled white wine - I think it will be magical.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-8767176551079323747?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/8767176551079323747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/blue-crane-restaurant.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8767176551079323747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8767176551079323747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/09/blue-crane-restaurant.html' title='Blue Crane Restaurant'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-HsIlHJ2NU/Tl5Tok2uNOI/AAAAAAAAA8c/UuPJi2mSyq8/s72-c/Kruger+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-413913457529734684</id><published>2011-08-22T14:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T14:51:30.485+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Angelfoods Fudgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IsQEci9ksZc/TlJCG7kPjvI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UEWs2ttED60/s1600/TOPWedding3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IsQEci9ksZc/TlJCG7kPjvI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UEWs2ttED60/s640/TOPWedding3.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Image&amp;nbsp;courtesy&amp;nbsp;of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After blogging about my wonderful visit to The Bay Food and Wine Market, I received a lovely email from Angeline Wilkinson of &lt;a href="http://www.fudgery.co.za/index.php"&gt;AngelFoods Fudgery&lt;/a&gt;, one of the stallholders who was not there on the day of my visit. Angeline put together a fabulous box of her delicious fudge samples for me to try, as I had not been able to do so at the market. Not only did her fudge blow me (and my family, who all circled the box greedily when it arrived) away, but her kindness, passion for her business and love for her family are palpable, and make her fudge even more special. After munching my way through every conceivable flavour of AngelFoods Fudge, I wiped my sticky fingers, sat back and asked Angeline a few questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jsjfalth2b4/TlJBqZY4CpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/iv-M8P_Lu4M/s1600/price+image+03.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jsjfalth2b4/TlJBqZY4CpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/iv-M8P_Lu4M/s640/price+image+03.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Image&amp;nbsp;courtesy&amp;nbsp;of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. The most important question of all: Why fudge?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I started making fudge years ago, mostly for my aunt’s birthday (because she enjoyed it so much!). &amp;nbsp;My friends always commented on how nice my fudge was – quite different from the usual sugary version (I have a few secret ingredients!). So, fudge was something that I could make with ease, and it seemed to be enjoyed by all who tasted it. Ultimately, the fudge is merely a medium by which to carry my signature message: “Someone was thinking of you”. The fudge is just a “sweet” way (excuse the intentional pun) to express this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCaL6d0GFOE/TlJB3xSiqoI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/n7BDWm-LUMM/s1600/PriceList6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCaL6d0GFOE/TlJB3xSiqoI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/n7BDWm-LUMM/s640/PriceList6.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Image courtesy of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;2. Have you always enjoyed baking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, but it was my late sister, Avril, who was the inspirational baker in our home. She was always trying out new things. She was incredibly creative and artistic. I’d like to think she’d be proud of me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKS6ugSKex0/TlJCYk-GlWI/AAAAAAAAA6w/mRv_hpLMkAg/s1600/Varieties6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nKS6ugSKex0/TlJCYk-GlWI/AAAAAAAAA6w/mRv_hpLMkAg/s640/Varieties6.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Image courtesy of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Where do you get your flavour combination inspirations from?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I just think about ingredients that are yummy, and that would work well in a fudge base. &amp;nbsp;Finding ways to make the ingredients work, without altering the fudge's consistency, is the biggest challenge, but we find a way to win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug0EYeKuBxY/TlJCFg41PlI/AAAAAAAAA6g/33tQyOiEYcU/s1600/TOPContact1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug0EYeKuBxY/TlJCFg41PlI/AAAAAAAAA6g/33tQyOiEYcU/s640/TOPContact1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Image courtesy of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What's the wildest flavour combination you've ever tried?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biltong and cashew nut! &amp;nbsp;Quite nice actually – altogether salty and sweet... and perfect for the upcoming Rugby World Cup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HcXDqvnclY/TlJCSMiMsPI/AAAAAAAAA6s/dI_SVJSQb1g/s1600/Varieties5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HcXDqvnclY/TlJCSMiMsPI/AAAAAAAAA6s/dI_SVJSQb1g/s640/Varieties5.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Image courtesy of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What's your best-seller in terms of most popular flavour?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people have more than just one favourite! &amp;nbsp;There are so many varieties to choose from, that you're bound to find something that tickles your fancy. I would say the “flagship” varieties are some of the bestsellers - Vanilla Bean, Cappuccino, Chocolate Shortcake, and Cranberry and Almond. The new Lemon variety is fast becoming an addition to this list – a refreshing splash of sweet and sour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fMT5koIWPUI/TlJB_Lesr_I/AAAAAAAAA6c/3MdEaMPADDM/s1600/PriceList8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fMT5koIWPUI/TlJB_Lesr_I/AAAAAAAAA6c/3MdEaMPADDM/s640/PriceList8.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Image courtesy of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What do you love most about your job?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I appreciate the fact that people enjoy the taste of my fudge. &amp;nbsp;But, more than this, I like that my fudge carries a deeper message. The fudge itself is only half of what I offer, and the packaging evokes the thought behind it. I like the idea of someone sitting eating the fudge, and reading the package at the same time, resulting in a little smile perhaps! This has always been my vision, and it’s the way forward for Angelfoods Fudgery - the concept of “food with a message”. My aim is to find a medium whereby we can connect as people, on a “soul-level”. I feel that, as we advance in so many ways (technology and the likes), we are losing our ability to reach out to each other and, perhaps more than this, to be reachable. I’d like to bring home the message: “At the end of the day, we really do need each other”...And who would’ve thought that such a profound message could be carried in a bite of fudge!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08gNnim73Y0/TlJBoa2intI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Hsv9yYo9Eko/s1600/IMG_7982.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-08gNnim73Y0/TlJBoa2intI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Hsv9yYo9Eko/s640/IMG_7982.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Image courtesy of Angelfoods Fudgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-413913457529734684?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/413913457529734684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/angelfoods-fudgery.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/413913457529734684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/413913457529734684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/angelfoods-fudgery.html' title='Angelfoods Fudgery'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IsQEci9ksZc/TlJCG7kPjvI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UEWs2ttED60/s72-c/TOPWedding3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-2030427057383256773</id><published>2011-08-17T17:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T14:15:01.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Porter Estate Produce Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fne5iLZ90CM/Tkva77BdlSI/AAAAAAAAA5o/8POBWrMO8QI/s1600/IMG_2021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fne5iLZ90CM/Tkva77BdlSI/AAAAAAAAA5o/8POBWrMO8QI/s640/IMG_2021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pink pig marks the spot...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that has driven near Steenberg Estate in Tokai on a Saturday would have noticed some happy, pink pigs smiling at them from signs declaring "Porter Market OPEN". I never took much notice, but eventually decided that it was high time for The Bulls Fan and I to expand our market repertoire. The initial allure of the Porter Estate Produce Market was definitely its situation, located outdoors and virtually slap-bang in the&amp;nbsp;picturesque&amp;nbsp;Tokai forest. I'd also heard that one can take ones dogs along, and I was keen to check it out. So, one sunny winter's morning, I donned my gumboots, The Bulls Fan pulled on a hoodie and we set off to follow the path of the pink pigs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUGtiQYi_dw/TkvbMJP1LyI/AAAAAAAAA54/in4uBTxpSw0/s1600/IMG_2030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUGtiQYi_dw/TkvbMJP1LyI/AAAAAAAAA54/in4uBTxpSw0/s640/IMG_2030.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect winter's day for a market&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive to the market is really beautiful. The road winds up through the Tokai forest, and is punctuated here and there with grassy horse paddocks. Once you reach the top of the road, you basically do an about-turn and drive along a dirt path, through these same paddocks, until you eventually end up at the marketplace. You know you've arrived when you see loads of cars looking for parking, and people milling about with dogs, breakfasts and cycling gear (Tokai is a very popular cycling spot, and The Bulls Fan can be found on its slopes most weekends). As soon as you walk under the welcoming piggy banner, you're in my idea of market heaven... the ground is covered in bark chips, there are tree stumps everywhere for seating, the wooden stalls are delightfully rustic and the air is filled with the smell of bacon, chocolate and coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ6kojEBKH0/Tkva_8rBr2I/AAAAAAAAA5s/AKYsn8is62s/s1600/IMG_2022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ6kojEBKH0/Tkva_8rBr2I/AAAAAAAAA5s/AKYsn8is62s/s640/IMG_2022.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bacon and egg roll, with &lt;i&gt;moer koffie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--z889-OEOZI/TkvbDlsCMiI/AAAAAAAAA5w/UzT9Om4OsyI/s1600/IMG_2024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--z889-OEOZI/TkvbDlsCMiI/AAAAAAAAA5w/UzT9Om4OsyI/s640/IMG_2024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lamb burger with blue cheese and mustard mayo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided on a traditional bacon-and-egg roll for my breakfast fare, along with a cup of &lt;i&gt;moer koffie&lt;/i&gt;, a true South African favourite. My fellow blogger, Juanita, describes this South African coffee as "&lt;i&gt;made with coffee grounds not in a fancy coffee plunger, but rather simmered in an enamel or aluminium coffee pot on the stove or over a fire. It's served strained through a strainer, all deliciously sweet, strong, milky and addictive&lt;/i&gt;" in her great post about the market &lt;a href="http://www.therecanbeonlyjuan.com/2011/06/moer-koffie.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I made sure to load mine with condensed milk, as is the tradition, and found it to be the perfect accompaniment to my delicious brekkie. The Bulls Fan, not one for eggs, opted for a lamb burger with blue cheese and mustard mayo, which got a sticky two-thumbs-up review whilst he ate. We chose a set of tree stumps in the sun, as it was mighty chilly, and it felt like camping (only better catered) as we sat and ate our most important meal of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fjKVDhT2VSE/TkvbINleUBI/AAAAAAAAA50/zZFqgcVMe7E/s1600/IMG_2026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fjKVDhT2VSE/TkvbINleUBI/AAAAAAAAA50/zZFqgcVMe7E/s640/IMG_2026.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bulls Fan at our tree-stump-table&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although small, the market offers surprising variety, including a fresh fruit and veg stall, honey, pestos, fudge, cupcakes, second-hand books, jewellery, artisan breads, dog beds, toys, cheese, olives, cured meats, organic lamb and clothing. It was wonderful to see so many people with their well-behaved pooches, on leads, enjoying the great weather. I will certainly take Noodle there once she is leash trained. As far as a fun Saturday morning in the fresh air is concerned, I think a visit to the Porter Market hits the spot - and, what's better, you can load up on delicious goodies to enjoy later that afternoon, with a glass of wine and your feet up. Bliss!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-2030427057383256773?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/2030427057383256773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/porter-estate-produce-market.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2030427057383256773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/2030427057383256773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/porter-estate-produce-market.html' title='Porter Estate Produce Market'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fne5iLZ90CM/Tkva77BdlSI/AAAAAAAAA5o/8POBWrMO8QI/s72-c/IMG_2021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-1685227686705747031</id><published>2011-08-15T13:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:21:05.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Evita, Darling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks-wQIo_jnQ/TkkBP8G5kDI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/-EGcDxpEMTg/s1600/DSC02803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks-wQIo_jnQ/TkkBP8G5kDI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/-EGcDxpEMTg/s640/DSC02803.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;This is a proudly South African post, about an experience that every South African should enjoy at least once in their lives. It takes place in the tiny West Coast town of Darling, and it celebrates one of our country's most loved and respected authors, actors and activists, &lt;a href="http://www.pdu.co.za/"&gt;Pieter Dirk Uys&lt;/a&gt;. Better known to us as his hysterical character of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pieter-Dirk_Uys"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tannie&lt;/i&gt; (Auntie) Evita&lt;/a&gt;, Pieter Dirk Uys brought humour, light and, most importantly, awareness to the dark days of South Africa's &lt;i&gt;apartheid&lt;/i&gt; era. This won't be a post filled with history (although I do encourage you to &lt;a href="http://www.evita.co.za/who%20is%20evita.html"&gt;read up&lt;/a&gt; about Pieter and his incredible contribution towards a free South Africa), but rather a light-hearted account of our chance visit to &lt;a href="http://www.evita.co.za/"&gt;Evita Se Perron&lt;/a&gt; in Darling this weekend. South African or not, it's a must-see if you're ever in the Western Cape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlW99Ut29A8/TkkBXDVp3YI/AAAAAAAAA4c/wufFoZlXfmQ/s1600/DSC02806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlW99Ut29A8/TkkBXDVp3YI/AAAAAAAAA4c/wufFoZlXfmQ/s640/DSC02806.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whistler's Mother never looked so good...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycBDF6YQGt4/TkkBxBf83NI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xhWyf3AXfg8/s1600/DSC02812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ycBDF6YQGt4/TkkBxBf83NI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xhWyf3AXfg8/s640/DSC02812.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Frida Kahlo gets a makeover, &lt;i&gt;Tannie&lt;/i&gt; Evita style&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iC45ljCl_3U/TkkB4SSAm-I/AAAAAAAAA4w/EpD4IplPkEo/s1600/DSC02814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iC45ljCl_3U/TkkB4SSAm-I/AAAAAAAAA4w/EpD4IplPkEo/s640/DSC02814.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Evita Lisa?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;The Bulls Fan and I packed a picnic basket this weekend and headed off up the West Coast to see the annual wild flowers in bloom. After visiting the seaside village of Langebaan, we headed through fields of floral carpets, along the Wild Flower Route, to the sleepy little town of Darling. As an adult, two things come to mind when I hear the word "Darling" - fantastic Sauvignon Blanc (with its moderate climate, cold winters and proximity to the ocean, Darling is perfect for growing crisp, mineral Sauvignon Blanc) and &lt;i&gt;Tannie&lt;/i&gt; Evita. Given that I hadn't actually been to Darling since I was a young titch, and that The Bulls Fan had never been, we took a slow drive around the little village and found ourselves outside &lt;a href="http://www.evita.co.za/"&gt;Evita Se Perron&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- it would be hard not to find yourself there, as there is a massive sign along the main road, pointing you in the right direction! I'd heard great things about the a&lt;i&gt;partheid &lt;/i&gt;museum, aptly called the "Nauseum", at Evita Se Perron, and I was eager to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sbFXxLeXAGA/TkkBdTcubTI/AAAAAAAAA4g/5IKsgLWxNBI/s1600/DSC02808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sbFXxLeXAGA/TkkBdTcubTI/AAAAAAAAA4g/5IKsgLWxNBI/s640/DSC02808.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A different...erm...kind of revolution&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MY5SofM9kEg/TkkGHa8xF7I/AAAAAAAAA5g/kIokej_0geE/s1600/Artwork+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MY5SofM9kEg/TkkGHa8xF7I/AAAAAAAAA5g/kIokej_0geE/s640/Artwork+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close-ups of some of the figures from the Revolution painting (Julias Malema, Jacob Zuma and Winnie Mandela)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Upon entering the &lt;i&gt;Nauseum&lt;/i&gt;, I was immediately drawn to the "Art Gallery", where Evita smiles down from a number of famous paintings, recreated by South African artists to feature our favourite Auntie. I loved the painting of &lt;i&gt;Whistler's Mother&lt;/i&gt;, with Tannie Evita in her place, as well as the &lt;i&gt;Mona Lisa&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;i&gt;Frida Kahlo&lt;/i&gt;. The hilarious recreation of the French Revolution of 1830, including current South African president Jacob Zuma and the ANC Youth League's loose cannon, Julius Malema, had both The Bulls Fan and me in stitches.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XC-0_jZj2Y/TkkC4T4zf4I/AAAAAAAAA5U/IIRiVkagwMk/s1600/DSC02828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6XC-0_jZj2Y/TkkC4T4zf4I/AAAAAAAAA5U/IIRiVkagwMk/s640/DSC02828.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Letter to Pieter Dirk Uys from Nelson Mandela&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5K7vKLUT5Q/TkkCjXblwgI/AAAAAAAAA5I/uNDRd_cZ0qw/s1600/DSC02822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5K7vKLUT5Q/TkkCjXblwgI/AAAAAAAAA5I/uNDRd_cZ0qw/s640/DSC02822.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;An original &lt;i&gt;apartheid&lt;/i&gt; sign displayed in the garden&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Apart from the gallery and giftshop, where one can load up on Evita keepsakes and some of Pieter's best written works, there is also the little museum which displays a number of artefacts from the &lt;i&gt;apartheid&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;era, including the old South African flags, busts of National Party leaders and original signage prescribing which races were allowed where. The walls are hung with framed&amp;nbsp;letters from key South African figures and politicians, both throughout &lt;i&gt;apartheid &lt;/i&gt;and since 1994, thanking Pieter for his incredible contributions, wit and humour. There are even a few letters from Nelson Mandela himself! It's a very interesting museum, for locals and foreigners alike, and I love that it is small enough to be able to take&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncKmUL7XEBg/TkkB-60tPjI/AAAAAAAAA40/BATWuRuo9ss/s1600/DSC02815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncKmUL7XEBg/TkkB-60tPjI/AAAAAAAAA40/BATWuRuo9ss/s640/DSC02815.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you get lost...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4m11GQ5stRw/TkkGIqOACPI/AAAAAAAAA5k/J79YRcr131E/s1600/Sculptures.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4m11GQ5stRw/TkkGIqOACPI/AAAAAAAAA5k/J79YRcr131E/s640/Sculptures.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tony Leon in his pram (left), Thabo Mbeki on his plane (top right) and Winnie Mandela in her bath, complete with soccer player's foot sticking out (bottom right)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C-9MboEFrQM/TkkCcE7FeLI/AAAAAAAAA5E/9aTNyalzGtc/s1600/DSC02821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C-9MboEFrQM/TkkCcE7FeLI/AAAAAAAAA5E/9aTNyalzGtc/s640/DSC02821.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standing with Evita, on her Perron&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Moving outside, you can take a stroll through &lt;i&gt;Boerassic Park &lt;/i&gt;and have a laugh at the tongue-in-cheek sculptures of some of our most &lt;strike&gt;notorious&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;strike&gt;famous&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;notorious&amp;nbsp;politicians. If you're feeling hungry, you can enjoy a meal at the restaurant - either in the garden or inside. A walk around to the &lt;i&gt;stoep &lt;/i&gt;(verandah) overlooking the garden revealed Evita's "Catz Corner", where her cats live in absolute luxury, curled up in their baskets. On our way out, after browsing through the hundreds of old books for sale in the lounge (and buying a fiction book, that I have been meaning to read, for only R5!), we peeked in at the restaurant and took pictures of ourselves in&lt;i&gt; Tannie's &lt;/i&gt;shoes, quite literally, outside. We'll definitely be going back, and next time we'll plan ahead to be able to enjoy a meal and to watch one of Pieter's shows, which he (as a resident of Darling) does regularly at the Perron.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Svp5XbTgwyA/TkkCqTMFTrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/VxbLpJpHZSQ/s1600/DSC02825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Svp5XbTgwyA/TkkCqTMFTrI/AAAAAAAAA5M/VxbLpJpHZSQ/s640/DSC02825.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the resident cats, requesting a tummy tickle&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FeWhJmPQO4c/TkkC-Q84z3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/oTfCJ7fYi44/s1600/DSC02830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FeWhJmPQO4c/TkkC-Q84z3I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/oTfCJ7fYi44/s640/DSC02830.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the&lt;i&gt; Tannie's&lt;/i&gt; shoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-1685227686705747031?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/1685227686705747031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-evita-darling.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/1685227686705747031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/1685227686705747031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-evita-darling.html' title='It&apos;s Evita, Darling!'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks-wQIo_jnQ/TkkBP8G5kDI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/-EGcDxpEMTg/s72-c/DSC02803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-5337747722720584979</id><published>2011-08-11T07:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T08:33:26.035+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday Blog: Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heUNfl9mU2k/TkKR8SKYRsI/AAAAAAAAA4U/ngnNzEoX5rc/s1600/DSC_0531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heUNfl9mU2k/TkKR8SKYRsI/AAAAAAAAA4U/ngnNzEoX5rc/s640/DSC_0531.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;On my birthday, we have a tradition. I wake up, like the lady of the house, and am treated to tea and a chocolate biscuit in bed. Then, I languidly and ever-so-haughtily make my way to the dining room, where my dad will serve me the delicious Welsh Rarebit he has been making that morning. I absolutely love his version of this classic dish, and it's become one of the things that I look forward to most on my birthdays. For my dad, this year, I considered making the same for him - but stopped myself. How boring! Instead, I decided to come up with a birthday breakfast that he can call his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7jqXLjCRVc/TkKRwuefaHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/h6pR4ndRbKY/s1600/DSC_0524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z7jqXLjCRVc/TkKRwuefaHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/h6pR4ndRbKY/s640/DSC_0524.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I have been wanting to make an "all in one" breakfast for a while now. Recently, I saw a recipe for a savoury breakfast "bread and butter pudding", where you fry up sausages, bacon, tomatoes and baked beans, place them in a casserole dish, add chunks of sourdough, top with egg custard and bake in the oven until done. It was while paging through the YOU magazine's &lt;i&gt;Best Recipes for Winter&lt;/i&gt;, however, where I discovered a recipe for a Mexican "all in one" meal. It makes the perfect brunch, and the pot was literally licked clean. Even I, who cannot stand baked beans (the one food item I prefer not to ever eat), loved it - I didn't even realise the beans were in it! I adapted the recipe in order to make it a little more special (i.e. using lamb's mince instead of standard beef), and adding extra tomatoey goodness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTxnOKxW7PQ/TkKRiBhuv6I/AAAAAAAAA4E/8tqHRXrNkJA/s1600/DSC_0515.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTxnOKxW7PQ/TkKRiBhuv6I/AAAAAAAAA4E/8tqHRXrNkJA/s640/DSC_0515.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mexican-style "All in One" Breakfast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adapted from YOU Magazine's "Best Recipes for Winter" 2011 - serves 4&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You will need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2 tblspns &lt;b&gt;olive oil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 &lt;b&gt;onion&lt;/b&gt;, diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2 cloves &lt;b&gt;garlic&lt;/b&gt;, crushed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 small &lt;b&gt;red chilli&lt;/b&gt;, finely chopped (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;500g &lt;b&gt;lamb mince&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 can &lt;b&gt;chopped tomatoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 can &lt;b&gt;baked beans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 cup &lt;b&gt;tomato sauce&lt;/b&gt; (or tomato paste)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4 tbslpns &lt;b&gt;fruit chutney&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;4-6 &lt;b&gt;eggs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Chopped &lt;b&gt;coriander&lt;/b&gt;, for garnishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Heat the oil in a large saucepan. Saute the onion, garlic and chilli for about five minutes until soft. Add the mince and fry until done. Season well with salt and pepper to taste. Add the tomatoes, baked beans, tomato sauce and chutney, and simmer for 30 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Break the eggs into the mince mixture. Cover the pan with a lid and continue cooking until the eggs are done, or place under a hot grill for a few minutes. If grilling, a sprinkling of mature cheddar cheese would work wonders! Remove from the oven, garnish generously with coriander and serve on hot toast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SYZR6EHi3W8/TkKR25IMe7I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/XGPJ8v1OAcc/s1600/DSC_0530.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SYZR6EHi3W8/TkKR25IMe7I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/XGPJ8v1OAcc/s640/DSC_0530.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-5337747722720584979?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/5337747722720584979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-blog-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5337747722720584979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5337747722720584979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-blog-breakfast.html' title='The Birthday Blog: Breakfast'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-heUNfl9mU2k/TkKR8SKYRsI/AAAAAAAAA4U/ngnNzEoX5rc/s72-c/DSC_0531.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-6417190367828969764</id><published>2011-08-08T16:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T16:54:28.992+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday Blog: Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_8M2BcQVF4/Tj_0BK7zV0I/AAAAAAAAA30/-mQeuz5IzrA/s1600/DSC_0511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_8M2BcQVF4/Tj_0BK7zV0I/AAAAAAAAA30/-mQeuz5IzrA/s640/DSC_0511.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roasted baby chickens, with white wine, herbs and a bacon stuffing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;My dad deserves a huge shout out. I don't think that there are many girls who can say that their dad is truly one of their best friends. There's nothing that I can't (and won't) tell my dad, which he claims is the reason for his greying hair, and I enjoy nothing more than a good long chat with him. I have never met anyone with a broader general knowledge (he can hold a conversation, and an intelligent and informed one at that, about any subject under the sun), with a smarter mind, with the ablity to fix absolutely anything, and with a greater vocabulary... the list just goes on. Yes, I am a huge daddy's girl, and am proudly so! Moreover, my father has always ensured that we have absolutely everything. He did his PhD whilst my brother and I were tiny tots, and worked fulltime at the same time, and still managed to always be there for all of us. As a result, he deserves huge spoiling - and most especially on his special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;If there is one thing my dad likes, it's good food. Understandably, he didn't get this from me for, oh, the first 23 or so years of my life, as my fascination with cooking only started about two years ago, so I was never able to cook up a birthday feast. This year, I decided to change that. I also decided that Dad should have a birthday weekend, instead of just one day, so I went home on Friday bearing a rich and delicious baked lemon cheesecake, complete with his age displayed in Rolo chocolates. Between myself, my mom and my dad, the cake lasted one day - but it was a very good day! Last night, I made a two-course meal which was a huge hit. What's more, it was so easy to make and looked amazing on the plate. As I adapted my recipe from a number found on the internet (you should check out Sam's &lt;a href="http://drizzleanddip.com/2011/06/26/baby-chicken-roasted-in-wine-and-herbs"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; over at Drizzle and Dip), I won't give a recipe here - instead, this is all about using standard staple recipes and adding your own delicious flair. For example, rather than using a whole chicken, I opted for baby chickens - you can cook one per person, and they look absolutely gorgeous on the plate. The stuffing included butter, cripsy bacon and a squeeze of lemon. Instead of the usual starch, I chose to make baked polenta, with a rich tomato sauce and crumbled blue cheese. I cooked the baby leeks in loads of butter (birthdays are calorie-don't-count days, after all, so you might as well cash in) and a splash of white wine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Without further ado, I give you my &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Roasted Baby Chickens, cooked in white wine and herbs with a bacon stuffing, with Buttered Leeks and Cheesy Baked Polenta.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4uByJSvqh6A/Tj_z68aoXtI/AAAAAAAAA3w/4G430WOQag8/s1600/DSC_0510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4uByJSvqh6A/Tj_z68aoXtI/AAAAAAAAA3w/4G430WOQag8/s640/DSC_0510.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chickens ready for the oven...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpHnW9hTDlc/Tj_0TK_J3DI/AAAAAAAAA4A/u4zE9gYOUss/s1600/DSC_0514.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpHnW9hTDlc/Tj_0TK_J3DI/AAAAAAAAA4A/u4zE9gYOUss/s640/DSC_0514.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready from the oven...just needing a cold glass of Chardonnay to accompany them!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IlTt3ra5Mnc/Tj_0G6rdaxI/AAAAAAAAA34/AaKxT--vvsk/s1600/DSC_0512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IlTt3ra5Mnc/Tj_0G6rdaxI/AAAAAAAAA34/AaKxT--vvsk/s640/DSC_0512.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baked polenta, layered with a garlic-tomato sauce and crumbled Blue Cheese&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQoF-uiB5Uk/Tj_0MrDtE1I/AAAAAAAAA38/6P005C_bBCA/s1600/DSC_0513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQoF-uiB5Uk/Tj_0MrDtE1I/AAAAAAAAA38/6P005C_bBCA/s640/DSC_0513.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby leeks, braised in white wine and butter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-6417190367828969764?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/6417190367828969764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-blog-dinner.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6417190367828969764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/6417190367828969764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/birthday-blog-dinner.html' title='The Birthday Blog: Dinner'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l_8M2BcQVF4/Tj_0BK7zV0I/AAAAAAAAA30/-mQeuz5IzrA/s72-c/DSC_0511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-5016104683761459949</id><published>2011-08-04T11:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T11:00:19.213+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A tale of two soups</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nKMiRecmI7Y/TjpenMVSGxI/AAAAAAAAA3g/h6-XwOwBGuo/s1600/DSC02777.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nKMiRecmI7Y/TjpenMVSGxI/AAAAAAAAA3g/h6-XwOwBGuo/s640/DSC02777.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Soup is soup, right? Wrong. If soup weren't interesting, then you wouldn't find it on the menus at fine dining restaurants. You also wouldn't have festivals that celebrate its warm, creamy and savoury goodness. I, for one, am a firm supporter of a soup done right. It needs to be wonderfully savoury and offers many layers of flavour - I don't just want to taste stock or, even worse, salty celery flavours. When it comes to picking ingredients to be used in soup, you can really use whatever you fancy - or, as it happened in my home last evening, whatever you have in the fridge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUOiPqqIVjs/TjpeqyRI6CI/AAAAAAAAA3k/5al2cdxoGU0/s1600/DSC02773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUOiPqqIVjs/TjpeqyRI6CI/AAAAAAAAA3k/5al2cdxoGU0/s640/DSC02773.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Those who know me well know that I am a salesperson's dream - I cannot resist what appears to be a bargain. Thankfully, my saving grace is that I actually have to want the product on offer before considering buying it (so, for example, I won't be fooled by a "Buy 10, get 10 free" sale on wrinkle cream), so I don't end up bankrupting myself. Unless it's a food deal. After a good shopping spree to my local Fruit &amp;amp; Veg City, therefore, I returned home with three large bags of carrots (3 for R10 - that's a steal!), a few armloads of leeks, a number of bunches of fresh coriander (I'm addicted) and a good helping of potatoes. Once I realised that my purchases were not likely to fit in my fridge, I accepted the fact that dinner would have to be some sort of soup. The initial decision was between classic potato and leek, or the more sultry and sexy carrot and coriander. Suddenly, the way forward was clear - why not mix the two and hope for the best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Kq1K5d469s/TjpeubVBuSI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Ij7iFoFgXD0/s1600/DSC02774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Kq1K5d469s/TjpeubVBuSI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Ij7iFoFgXD0/s640/DSC02774.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, this was a risky decision, as too many vegetables can sometimes spoil the broth...quite literally. I forged ahead, though, and am mightily pleased with the result. The soup had a wonderful creamy texture, thanks to the potatoes, whilst maintaining a lovely, rich savoury characteristic from the leeks. The carrots provide such a delicious earthy sweetness, and the coriander finishes everything with wonderful freshness and just the right amount of zing - not to mention the lovely flecks of green throughout this orange soup. Grab a spoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You will need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5 cups &lt;b&gt;carrots&lt;/b&gt;, peeled and chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2 medium &lt;b&gt;potatoes&lt;/b&gt;, peeled and cubed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;5 large &lt;b&gt;leeks&lt;/b&gt;, chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 large &lt;b&gt;onion&lt;/b&gt;, roughly diced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2 tspns crushed &lt;b&gt;garlic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2 tblspn &lt;b&gt;vegetable oil&lt;/b&gt; (can also use butter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 litre good quality &lt;b&gt;chicken stock &lt;/b&gt;(use vegetable for the vegetarian version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Large bunch fresh &lt;b&gt;coriander &lt;/b&gt;(as much or as little as you prefer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Salt&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;pepper&lt;/b&gt;, to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Heat the oil in a large saucepan or stock pot. Add the onions, garlic, leeks, potatoes and carrot, and saute gently for five minutes, stirring frequently. Add the bay leaves and cover with the stock. Bring to the boil, and then reduce to simmer for about thirty minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After simmering, add the coriander (I simply submerged the entire bunch - no need for any trimming or snipping). Blend with a stick blender (or in a food processor), and season to taste. Enjoy with some deliciously crusty bread for dipping, as well as a deep glass of good Chenin Blanc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-5016104683761459949?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/5016104683761459949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/tale-of-two-soups.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5016104683761459949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5016104683761459949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/tale-of-two-soups.html' title='A tale of two soups'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nKMiRecmI7Y/TjpenMVSGxI/AAAAAAAAA3g/h6-XwOwBGuo/s72-c/DSC02777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-7658984210888103355</id><published>2011-08-01T16:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T16:26:22.332+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rovos Rail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG23_Nsw3W4/TjaoXj2y-yI/AAAAAAAAA14/NgcMk6NJelc/s1600/DSC00564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG23_Nsw3W4/TjaoXj2y-yI/AAAAAAAAA14/NgcMk6NJelc/s640/DSC00564.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mighty Rovos steam engine&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This is a blog post that I have been meaning to do for ages, but never seemed to get around to it. Now, with the arrival of my &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/noodle.html"&gt;little furry bundle of joy&lt;/a&gt;, I suddenly find myself without any blog material! Cooking? What's that? The only thing I have had time to cook, in between house training, playing and cleaning up, is Noo's chicken, rice and peas - and, although she seems to find them simply delicious beyond measure, they're hardly worthy of being written about! Instead, I'm going to focus on something totally opulent, decadent and luxurious - our family holiday aboard the &lt;a href="http://www.rovos.com/"&gt;Rovos Rail&lt;/a&gt; in December 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqm1FRkmRNM/TjaolNozSYI/AAAAAAAAA2A/Ytkil1VtbKI/s1600/DSC00581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqm1FRkmRNM/TjaolNozSYI/AAAAAAAAA2A/Ytkil1VtbKI/s640/DSC00581.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All aboard! Climbing into the engine to check out the driver's abode&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XUuPlfZsh6Y/TjaoeOGL5bI/AAAAAAAAA18/YtwFUV9tN6I/s1600/DSC00569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XUuPlfZsh6Y/TjaoeOGL5bI/AAAAAAAAA18/YtwFUV9tN6I/s640/DSC00569.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steam, wonderful steam&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As far as family holidays go, we don't have an annual commitment. We don't like to put our dogs into kennels, so going away is rather restricted. As a result, we hardly ever do family holidays anymore, but rather choose to spend the time together at my parents' home. In 2008, my parents decided that it was time for a holiday - and, because we hardly ever did such things, we'd do it properly! We'd fly to Pretoria (being spoilt with business class), where we'd spend a night in a beautiful hotel, before boarding the incredibly luxurious &lt;a href="http://www.rovos.com/"&gt;Rovos Rail&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;and enjoying the 3 day, 2 night train trip to the Victoria Falls in Zimbabwe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;From the minute we arrived at Rovos' private &lt;a href="http://www.rovos.com/about-capital.html"&gt;Capital Park Station&lt;/a&gt;, we were swaddled in colonial-style elegance. I immediately gravitated towards the welcome buffet, where I enjoyed a glass of bubbly, some delicious coffee and a host of snack items, including biltong and crisps. After relaxing in the lounge, we were informed that the train would shortly be pulling into the station, and we all rushed outside, cameras at the ready, to film its steamy entrance. Rovos Rail owns a number of original steam locomotives, all refurbished and in gorgeous condition. The antique steam engines are attached for entering and exiting the Capital Park Station, but a standard engine pulls the train for the remainder of the journey. What a romantic sight - the engine approached, making that wonderful "chugga chugga" sound, and releasing huge clouds of steam as it drew to a stop at the station. I was delighted that we were allowed to climb into the engine and have a look at at the business-end of this beautiful antique.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tmgsXNxLzE/TjaosFJVaTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/S0GCvdJIWqc/s1600/DSC00584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tmgsXNxLzE/TjaosFJVaTI/AAAAAAAAA2E/S0GCvdJIWqc/s640/DSC00584.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Deluxe suite (with twin beds)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-saM1QV9JONs/Tjaoy96-YWI/AAAAAAAAA2I/f1N06cRp9A4/s1600/DSC00586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-saM1QV9JONs/Tjaoy96-YWI/AAAAAAAAA2I/f1N06cRp9A4/s640/DSC00586.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our en-suite bathroom (including built-in hair dryer)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AKQzAH7xPdU/Tjao6EPEXvI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bWfi-_LxS-Q/s1600/DSC00588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AKQzAH7xPdU/Tjao6EPEXvI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bWfi-_LxS-Q/s640/DSC00588.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's hit the...erm...tracks!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After another glass of bubbles, and a few more photo opportunities, we were ushered to our rooms and introduced to our very own butler, who would be in charge of making our journey as memorable as possible - including cleaning the room from top to bottom THREE times per day (during each meal service). My brother and I shared a double room, and I quickly claimed the bed next to the window. The room itself is simply beautiful - mahogany walls, &lt;i&gt;olde worlde&lt;/i&gt; lighting, a lounge area with a table and chairs right next to the large windows, and a pretty little bathroom. Underneath the table was our mini bar, which is filled with drinks of each passenger's choice on a daily basis (you simply tick what you would like on a small checklist each morning - my idea of service!). We unpacked and then sat back to enjoy the train pulling out of the station, heading off an a lazy chug through Pretoria and northwards towards Botswana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQTykXto6MI/TjapPOg0tII/AAAAAAAAA2Y/24uYgcUhslY/s1600/DSC00612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQTykXto6MI/TjapPOg0tII/AAAAAAAAA2Y/24uYgcUhslY/s640/DSC00612.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our dining table&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6Lojk_iZtM/TjapBPSc9wI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Go1YghOfc9c/s1600/DSC00595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6Lojk_iZtM/TjapBPSc9wI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Go1YghOfc9c/s640/DSC00595.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lazy afternoon chug into the sunset&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The three day trip to the Victoria Falls was beyond description - we'd visit the formal dining car three times per day to enjoy our breakfasts, lunches and dinners. Whilst I didn't think to take photos of the food at the time (yes, scandalous, but this was before I became a self-confessed "foodie"), I do remember enjoying a delicious salad with fresh lobster tails, as well as the most incredible "full breakfast" I've ever had the pleasure of eating - fluffy, perfectly poached eggs (done the traditional way, not using any poaching pods), with dainty beef sausages, a mixture of black, brown and oyster mushrooms, vine-roasted baby tomatoes, garnished with fresh chives and caviar. The plate was a work of art, the likes of which you'd expect to see in some of the finest hotels - and it came from a tiny galley on the train, which lurched around as we travelled. Very impressive stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fw7wzIimWu0/Tjas6evEt0I/AAAAAAAAA3E/Q4fZzmxJ-8Y/s1600/DSC00645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fw7wzIimWu0/Tjas6evEt0I/AAAAAAAAA3E/Q4fZzmxJ-8Y/s640/DSC00645.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from the rear observation car&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GlbOzsaLUUA/TjatBwWNjdI/AAAAAAAAA3I/rIs8Fs2KjdU/s1600/DSC00651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GlbOzsaLUUA/TjatBwWNjdI/AAAAAAAAA3I/rIs8Fs2KjdU/s640/DSC00651.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready for our game drive in Botswana&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The wine list was also really impressive - all wines are only available by the glass, and I struggled to find a wine that wasn't a reserve (and at least 5-10 years old) from a fantastic wine farm. As a result, I enjoyed two to three glasses of incredible wine with lunch and dinner, out of the crystal glasses on every table. On that note, I must mention the table settings - crystal glassware, real silver cutlery, starched white linen napkins - everything you could wish for when it comes to fine dining. Again, one had to keep reminding oneself that we were on a train!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNr52q9M00s/TjatfWlNSuI/AAAAAAAAA3M/KgNXxB4Grn8/s1600/DSC00628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNr52q9M00s/TjatfWlNSuI/AAAAAAAAA3M/KgNXxB4Grn8/s640/DSC00628.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Views from the train (Zimbabwe)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9M4T7fL_iY8/Tjatmk0xBAI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/dlt9Ejcug6E/s1600/DSC00638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9M4T7fL_iY8/Tjatmk0xBAI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/dlt9Ejcug6E/s640/DSC00638.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the lounges (complete with snack platters of biltong, crisps and salted nuts)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;In between meals, we'd lounge in our rooms, with the windows open wide, and watch the beautiful countryside passing by. I slept a lot, as I found I loved the gentle rocking motion of being on a train. In the afternoons, if we weren't napping, we'd walk to the observation car at the back of the train - here, there was a formal lounge area (complete with an assortment of fresh cakes and pastries, as well as tea and coffee to order, every afternoon), where you could relax with a book. We chose to sit in the open-air car, right at the very back of the train. This was where we would sit and watch the tracks disappearing into the distance behind us, as well as the African bush on either side - thick, lush and mysterious. One of my favourite moments on the trip was passing through the Hwange National Park - the train passes through a part of the park that is not frequented by game drives, so we were lucky enough to spot herds of wildebeest, zebra, giraffe and a number of buck species, all from the comfort of our rooms on the train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avxUmlSvUhU/TjatzhMyv-I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/91cKxjHohbs/s1600/DSC00688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avxUmlSvUhU/TjatzhMyv-I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/91cKxjHohbs/s640/DSC00688.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our lounge area, with bubbly at the ready&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NnfiB5Oxm3s/Tjat6pqheWI/AAAAAAAAA3c/5dpXGNDdA2I/s1600/DSC00691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NnfiB5Oxm3s/Tjat6pqheWI/AAAAAAAAA3c/5dpXGNDdA2I/s640/DSC00691.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoying some bubbles and the view&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;An extra special treat was awaiting us in Botswana, on day two of the journey. In the afternoon, we stopped (in what appeared to be the middle of nowhere) and got off the train. We were loaded up into luxury game drive vehicles (which Rovos Rail apparently drives up to Botswana just for this purpose) and were taken on a fabulous tour of a Brahman cattle farm, as well as a game drive around the farm. The tour ended with a stop at one of the lookouts, overlooking the watering hole. True to the overall Rovos experience, an assortment of wines, cocktails and other beverages were awaiting us at the watering hole, as well as snack platters. When we returned to the train, we were greeted by our butlers (it still feels odd saying that!), who were standing outside the train with hot towels to clean our hands.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5yd8cPbLcC4/Tjatt4hUBJI/AAAAAAAAA3U/xlrEV4Zk4jI/s1600/DSC00683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5yd8cPbLcC4/Tjatt4hUBJI/AAAAAAAAA3U/xlrEV4Zk4jI/s640/DSC00683.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way we found our room after dinner&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The trip flew by, but we experienced so much in the three day journey. We saw some incredible sights, ate unbelievably good meals (truly, some of the best I have ever eaten) and enjoyed taking time out from the hustle of everyday life - with nothing to do but nap, read and relax. When we arrived at The Victoria Falls Hotel, our destination for the next leg of our journey, I actually felt quite sad - the train trip was magical. I have such fond memories and often find myself thinking about it with a smile. As far as memorable holidays go, this one should be at the top of the list.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-7658984210888103355?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/7658984210888103355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/rovos-rail.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7658984210888103355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7658984210888103355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/08/rovos-rail.html' title='Rovos Rail'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG23_Nsw3W4/TjaoXj2y-yI/AAAAAAAAA14/NgcMk6NJelc/s72-c/DSC00564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-8037141352522989093</id><published>2011-07-25T09:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:32:34.366+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking with Le Creuset and Silwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NFm63KEwgX4/TixDi4dDm0I/AAAAAAAAA1I/dzPr_pqoh4w/s1600/DSC02724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NFm63KEwgX4/TixDi4dDm0I/AAAAAAAAA1I/dzPr_pqoh4w/s640/DSC02724.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cooking station awaits...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As a foodie, it's not often that you get to namedrop &lt;i&gt;two&lt;/i&gt; iconic stalwarts of the cooking world in one sentence - so, if you'll excuse me, I'd like to take this opportunity to &lt;strike&gt;brag&lt;/strike&gt; do just that. Last week, I joined a handful of food bloggers for a hands-on cooking lesson at the &lt;a href="http://www.silwood.co.za/"&gt;Silwood School of Cookery&lt;/a&gt;, sponsored by &lt;a href="http://www.lecreuset.co.za/"&gt;Le Creuset&lt;/a&gt;. I don't believe that either deserve any introduction (not that any I could provide would do either justice) but, for completeness, Silwood is the oldest cooking school in South Africa and its kitchens have given rise to many a culinary star, with past students now working at the likes of The Fat Duck, Jamie Oliver's No. 15 and a few of Gordon Ramsay's eateries. Le Creuset, of course, is simply the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="st" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;crème de la crème&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; of cookware, and the envy of any kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ysLHDAmwyc8/TixGKCPFAzI/AAAAAAAAA1w/bZlgbyhUsRg/s1600/DSC02735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ysLHDAmwyc8/TixGKCPFAzI/AAAAAAAAA1w/bZlgbyhUsRg/s640/DSC02735.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wielding a knife in a most unchef-like manner as a prop for this photo &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Looking back, my week began on a good (and fitting) note - on Monday, I received an email from Le Creuset South Africa letting me know that I was the lucky winner of their fabulous "Freebie Friday" giveaway. On Tuesday, a brand new, bright orange spoon rest was delivered. It is now proudly displayed on my counter, with my bright orange Le Creuset spatula keeping it company. On Thursday, I drove through Silwood's wrought-iron gates and entered the grounds where so many great chefs have come from. After a welcoming glass of bubbly from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Gillian MacGregor, Assistant Marketing Manager for Le Creuset in South Africa, it was time to pick our cooking stations and get the evening started. We donned our bright orange (I really love this colour) Le Creuset aprons and peeked inside the bright orange Le Creuset goodie bags - we would be going home with our very own &lt;a href="http://www.lecreusetshop.co.za/details.asp?id=835"&gt;Cobalt Blue bean pot&lt;/a&gt;, as well a &lt;a href="http://www.lecreusetshop.co.za/details.asp?CID=72&amp;amp;id=706"&gt;rectangular dish&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.lecreusetshop.co.za/details.asp?CID=72&amp;amp;id=889"&gt;two ramekins&lt;/a&gt;, all in Dune. I could hear my kitchen squealing (in French, of course) with delight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GyT85M30SgY/TixDjoTGMvI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Mvd0c_XegSU/s1600/DSC02732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GyT85M30SgY/TixDjoTGMvI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Mvd0c_XegSU/s640/DSC02732.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few minutes into cooking...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After enjoying that moment of sheer bliss, when you're so excited that you're actually jealous of yourself, it was time to get started with the cooking lesson. We were going to enjoy one of the lessons included in Silwood's 3-lesson "&lt;a href="http://www.silwood.co.za/courses/part-time-courses/hands-on-classes/"&gt;Easy Entertaining&lt;/a&gt;" part-time, hands-on cooking course. Under the expert guidance and instruction of Gary Power, we were to cook a delicious three course meal from scratch, using Le Creuset cookware. The menu for the evening? &lt;b&gt;Roasted Red Pepper and Tomato Soup&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Mushroom-stuffed Chicken with Tarragon Sauce&lt;/b&gt;, and &lt;b&gt;Bread and Butter "Cappuccinos"&lt;/b&gt;. Before we started, we were all offered a glass of wine - which, I am delighted to say, kept taking place throughout the evening. There is nothing like cooking delicious food with good company and great wine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7P7yPBdCfxI/TixDk3KVjMI/AAAAAAAAA1U/HiLrUcUqXfg/s1600/DSC02743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7P7yPBdCfxI/TixDk3KVjMI/AAAAAAAAA1U/HiLrUcUqXfg/s640/DSC02743.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roasted red pepper and tomato soup in the blender&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;To begin, Gary got us to halve, core and deseed our red peppers, placing them on a shallow baking tray. We put 4 whole tomatoes on the same tray, drizzled everything with some good olive oil and seasoned. This tray then went into a preheated oven to roast. While they were roasting, we finely diced an onion and crushed 2 cloves of garlic (using a small wooden board, salt and the blade of the knife - no crushers in sight). To start our mushroom stuffing for the chicken, we sweated half of the onions and garlic in some olive oil, and then added our finely chopped mushrooms, frying on a higher heat to reduce the liquid and to brown the mushrooms. "Colour is flavour, remember that" called Gary, as he walked around the room making sure that we were all on track. After our mushrooms were nicely browned, we removed them from the heat and set aside to cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DuPmfOfnQk/TixDlg51utI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/l9BTDdF9rLE/s1600/DSC02746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DuPmfOfnQk/TixDlg51utI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/l9BTDdF9rLE/s640/DSC02746.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The delicious end-result: perfect soup&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It was time to start our soup. We added half of the remaining onion to a pan, along with some olive oil and the second clove of crushed garlic, and sweated them off. Once the onions were nicely translucent, it was time to make a white sauce. We added a knob of butter to the onions and, once melted, tossed in some flour. Using a wooden ladle, we worked the flour into the buttery onions until a thick paste was achieved. Thereafter, we added a tiny bit of a milk at a time, incorporating the milk into the paste each time before adding any more. In the end, we had a lovely, creamy white sauce, which we then brought to the boil. The next step was to add our whole roasted tomatoes and red peppers (which had been taken out of the oven earlier and cooled), skins and all, to the sauce, along with some stock. After a few minutes, this all went into the blender and turned into a gorgeous, rich and velvety soup - with a fabulous burst of red pepper flavour. Some salt, black pepper and a pinch of sugar finished it off perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lhArNR6jbA/TixDmMh6TSI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Xn7h05w3oP8/s1600/DSC02747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2lhArNR6jbA/TixDmMh6TSI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Xn7h05w3oP8/s640/DSC02747.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chicken poaching in simmering water&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrZOFSzZB5E/TixDojT_PNI/AAAAAAAAA1o/-0pbIW05y0E/s1600/DSC02755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrZOFSzZB5E/TixDojT_PNI/AAAAAAAAA1o/-0pbIW05y0E/s640/DSC02755.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sliced to reveal stuffing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Although we jumped around with the different courses, I'd like to keep the flow of starter, main and dessert, so we'll move onto our main course next. With our mushrooms now cooled, it was time to stuff our chicken breasts. We lay each chicken breast on the table, covered in clingfilm, and battered them to within an inch (literally) of their former selves - thanks to the incredible weight of Le Creuset's cast iron frying pans! Once they were flattened, it was time to spread a generous dollop of mushrooms in the centre. The chicken is then wrapped, as one would wrap a present, and tightly rolled in clingfilm, ensuring that no air remains. A second wrap makes sure that no water will be able to get into the chicken while cooking. The chicken rolls are then dropped into a deep pot of simmering water and left to poach for 8-10 minutes. After poaching, we left them to rest for a few minutes and then pan-fried them for extra flavour and texture. The tarragon sauce, served with the chicken, was made from onions and celery, sweated in butter and then reduced with white wine, cream and dried tarragon, and finally strained through a sieve.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f7gdryXBMgo/TixDposj2kI/AAAAAAAAA1s/rH2Qs_0A48I/s1600/DSC02758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f7gdryXBMgo/TixDposj2kI/AAAAAAAAA1s/rH2Qs_0A48I/s640/DSC02758.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tarragon sauce reducing (left) and chicken pan-frying (right)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;While the soup was boiling (a few steps ago), we started on our puddings. We cut some white bread rolls into 1.5cm slices and buttered them, topping each with a good sprinkling of cinnamon and nutmeg. We took out our new Le Creuset ramekins and buttered each thoroughly. We then made layers of bread and sliced banana, packing each layer as tightly as possible. A quick custard, made from egg yolks, milk, cream and vanilla essence, was poured over the bread. The ramekins were placed into a deep baking tray, and we filled the trays with water (to cover 3/4 of the ramekin). These went into the pre-heated oven to bake. The "cappuccino" aspect of the puddings comes from the unique meringue topping. To make the meringue, we hand-whipped egg whites with castor sugar until they were super-thick and glossy. We topped our baked puddings, cooled from the oven, with a generous dollop of meringue, before returning them to the oven to bake the toppings for a few minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TN9XyEErO_U/TixDkWBROXI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/oL0TPZtTHX0/s1600/DSC02741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TN9XyEErO_U/TixDkWBROXI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/oL0TPZtTHX0/s640/DSC02741.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fresh baked bread pudding &lt;i&gt;sans&lt;/i&gt; meringue&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QzfMBKZ0nK8/TixDm7AZ65I/AAAAAAAAA1g/NYgh2zRKMng/s1600/DSC02750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QzfMBKZ0nK8/TixDm7AZ65I/AAAAAAAAA1g/NYgh2zRKMng/s640/DSC02750.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bread puddings with meringue, uncooked&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The evening was a roaring success. I met some food bloggers that I have only known in cyberspace, and I caught up with some friends that I just don't see often enough. I learned a great deal from Gary's cooking lesson, the most important lesson of which, for me, is &lt;i&gt;colour is flavour&lt;/i&gt;. I laughed from the minute I got there, until I got in my car to leave. One of the many memorable moments is when Fritz, author of &lt;a href="http://www.realmencancook.co.za/"&gt;Real Men Can Cook&lt;/a&gt;, took his puddings out of the oven. At this stage, we were all still busy making the tarragon sauce and poaching our chicken. "Stop whatever the hell it is you're doing," instructed Fritz, halfway through his steaming pudding, "Grab a spoon and eat this!". That's how good the pudding was. It was an incredibly enjoyable and relaxed evening, with no pressure - everyone worked at their own pace and had fun while doing it. The best part is that I learnt how to make some new dishes, and some twists on old favourites, that I can &lt;i&gt;easily&lt;/i&gt; do at home - and that come out looking and tasting like restaurant dishes! That's the way that cooking should be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwrqPqcWTxc/TixDnnA6CpI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DUH5-xRlOmM/s1600/DSC02753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwrqPqcWTxc/TixDnnA6CpI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DUH5-xRlOmM/s640/DSC02753.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bread and butter cappuccinos...decadent bliss!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A big thanks to Gillian for the invitation and for the fabulous Le Creuset goodie bags. Huge thanks as well to Gary and the rest of the Silwood team for hosting us at such an enjoyable event.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Editor's Note: My master plan was to plate each course beautifully the next day, and take what can only be described as "breathtaking" photographs but, alas, during the night I succumbed to a terrible bout of flu, and instead spent the next day in bed with a raging fever. The photographs in this post, therefore, will have to suffice. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-8037141352522989093?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/8037141352522989093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/cooking-with-le-creuset-and-silwood.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8037141352522989093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/8037141352522989093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/cooking-with-le-creuset-and-silwood.html' title='Cooking with Le Creuset and Silwood'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NFm63KEwgX4/TixDi4dDm0I/AAAAAAAAA1I/dzPr_pqoh4w/s72-c/DSC02724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-1808917619024977636</id><published>2011-07-21T07:56:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T08:22:07.779+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Noodle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aXfwB8HT9rs/Tiaz6mjlvpI/AAAAAAAAA0w/YK-eMs8XKyE/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aXfwB8HT9rs/Tiaz6mjlvpI/AAAAAAAAA0w/YK-eMs8XKyE/s400/photo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This is not a post about noodles, and I ask that you'll forgive me this slight away from food blogging. Regular readers of my blog will know that I have a deep and insatiable love of animals, and dogs in particular. My regular readers supported me when I went through the &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/04/rest-in-peace-romeo.html"&gt;terrible loss of my puppy&lt;/a&gt;, Romeo, earlier this year, and helped me to turn the &lt;a href="http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/p/raffle-winners.html"&gt;fundraising campaign&lt;/a&gt;, which I started in his name, into a roaring success. It's only fitting, therefore, to introduce you to Noodle, the gorgeous little girl that has stolen my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey4DURNXxG8/Tia0DwPAwnI/AAAAAAAAA00/M3VCA0_b6oM/s1600/280867_10150243143828450_115677453449_7596613_3501551_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ey4DURNXxG8/Tia0DwPAwnI/AAAAAAAAA00/M3VCA0_b6oM/s400/280867_10150243143828450_115677453449_7596613_3501551_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day Noo was rescued&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VfLXmJJkKM0/TiazslsCtgI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/gNzbKn_Tu_4/s1600/IMG_1923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VfLXmJJkKM0/TiazslsCtgI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/gNzbKn_Tu_4/s400/IMG_1923.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Safe, warm and content in her foster home&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Noodle, also known as Noo, was rescued on 12 July 2011 from Du Noon, a township in the Northern Suburbs of Cape Town. Scared, incredibly skinny, dirty and covered in ticks and fleas, little Noo had been fending for herself since birth. The amazing people at &lt;a href="http://www.africantails.co.za/"&gt;African Tails&lt;/a&gt; went in to rescue as many animals as they could manage, and little Noo was instantly scooped up by Lola, one of the brilliant African Tails staff. Lola told me that she took one look at Noo's little face and knew that she needed to be rescued, as that little puppy was destined for great things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyovRH4YhR4/Tiazt21PDoI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/P4JLSbUwQeQ/s1600/IMG_1925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyovRH4YhR4/Tiazt21PDoI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/P4JLSbUwQeQ/s400/IMG_1925.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noo and her little foster brother&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rs7-HWFSXLs/Tiazu9083UI/AAAAAAAAA0g/mnO5HKGaCl0/s1600/IMG_1929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rs7-HWFSXLs/Tiazu9083UI/AAAAAAAAA0g/mnO5HKGaCl0/s400/IMG_1929.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, excuse us!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Bedraggled, dusty and starving, Noo was taken in as a foster baby by Charleen and Noelene, two of the kindest and most loving ladies I have ever met. There, Noo experienced love for the first time in her four little months on this earth. They pulled off all her ticks, dewormed her, gave her a lovely warm bath, gently combed her, fed her delicious food and gave her a safe and warm bed to sleep in - Noelene's bed, to be exact! Noo also met the four amazing doggies that live with Charleen and Noelene, and made instant best friends with them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pY2rgKPLgkU/Tiaz6Jb67GI/AAAAAAAAA0s/O63z9nQORP4/s1600/282623_10150239676752842_731452841_7388485_496246_n%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pY2rgKPLgkU/Tiaz6Jb67GI/AAAAAAAAA0s/O63z9nQORP4/s400/282623_10150239676752842_731452841_7388485_496246_n%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bedtime bliss for this little princess&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUQ72i1eUJo/TiazuaNWPnI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nnBqocu4vUk/s1600/IMG_1928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUQ72i1eUJo/TiazuaNWPnI/AAAAAAAAA0c/nnBqocu4vUk/s400/IMG_1928.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Napping after a morning of chewing toilet rolls and slippers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It's been a week and two days today since Noo was rescued. I went to visit her last week Friday and fell in love. She is such a clever, spunky little girl, with the cutest face you've ever seen and the most amazing brown eyes. She will be coming to live with me at the end of the month, once her foster period comes to an end. Already, in just one week, she has blossomed into the most beautiful little girl. Thank you Charleen and Noelene for everything that you're doing for her. She is so blessed and I truly cannot wait to welcome her home forever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iyhz4FZXqtw/TiaztZz__9I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Fmt24gJycDk/s1600/IMG_1924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iyhz4FZXqtw/TiaztZz__9I/AAAAAAAAA0U/Fmt24gJycDk/s400/IMG_1924.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-1808917619024977636?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/1808917619024977636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/noodle.html#comment-form' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/1808917619024977636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/1808917619024977636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/noodle.html' title='Noodle'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aXfwB8HT9rs/Tiaz6mjlvpI/AAAAAAAAA0w/YK-eMs8XKyE/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-5220279066909779864</id><published>2011-07-18T12:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T12:03:40.517+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Muratie Wine Estate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0iWCQpX49c/TiQCAIBx-II/AAAAAAAAAzA/AGaFlXoPp3E/s1600/IMG_1900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0iWCQpX49c/TiQCAIBx-II/AAAAAAAAAzA/AGaFlXoPp3E/s640/IMG_1900.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;When I started drinking wine seriously (as in making the mature leap from a student "appreciation" of wine to actually enjoying it), and avidly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;began &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;exploring the winelands around the Helderberg and Stellenbosch region, I initially relied on my parents to point me in the right direction. One day, on a drive outside of Stellenbosch, I spied a sign for a farm that I hadn't yet heard of. "What about &lt;a href="http://www.muratie.co.za/"&gt;Muratie&lt;/a&gt;?", I asked cheerfully. "Oh NO!" both my parents cried with undisguised disgust (in fact, I am almost certain I heard my dad making retching noises), "We had their wines on our honeymoon and they were absolutely horrid!" Well, that - as they say - was that. I didn't even give Muratie a second thought for the next five or so years. Until, while taking The Bulls Fan's brother on a wine-tasting-extravaganza this weekend, we found ourselves driving up &lt;a href="http://www.muratie.co.za/"&gt;Muratie&lt;/a&gt;'s road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRNEJ9RkIL4/TiQCRuW2qRI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jtShqVQbMaY/s1600/IMG_1917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRNEJ9RkIL4/TiQCRuW2qRI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jtShqVQbMaY/s640/IMG_1917.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I'd recently heard some good things about &lt;a href="http://www.muratie.co.za/"&gt;Muratie&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://tandysinclair.com/"&gt;Tandy over at Lavender &amp;amp; Lime&lt;/a&gt;, so I decided to put five years of avoidance in the past and, as a more mature (hopefully) wine drinker, give it a chance. We pulled over to park in the field opposite the tasting room and cellar and strolled up towards the farm's thatched homestead - with white-washed walls, terracotta pillars, towering oak trees, an abundance of wild and untamed leafy green plants and a paved walkway covered in dried oak leaves, the grounds are decidedly romantic and I was instantly reminded of "The Secret Garden".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_wwG3oDKEo/TiQB512oQBI/AAAAAAAAAy0/boI0oqoz7dQ/s1600/IMG_1896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_wwG3oDKEo/TiQB512oQBI/AAAAAAAAAy0/boI0oqoz7dQ/s640/IMG_1896.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yi0IG_Qv_Z8/TiQCCe4Z_jI/AAAAAAAAAzE/BQOJx0tJJas/s1600/IMG_1902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yi0IG_Qv_Z8/TiQCCe4Z_jI/AAAAAAAAAzE/BQOJx0tJJas/s640/IMG_1902.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The tasting room is housed in the old cellar building, complete with rickety steps, old tiles and uneven walls. This was unlike any tasting room I'd ever set foot it. Forget about the glitz and glamour, this cellar offers an experience that takes you back to a forgotten time. Cobwebs hang thick and freely over the windows overlooking the gardens. An antique piano stands ready, its ivory keys telling a story of the many fingers that must have played them. Old vintages of &lt;a href="http://www.muratie.co.za/"&gt;Muratie&lt;/a&gt;'s wines line the cramped window ledges, covered in a thick layer of dust. Yellowed pictures hang in frames on the walls, overlooking two faded and dusty wingback chairs, their once-vibrant floral patterns now just a memory.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bso6nJcmCo/TiQCHMqhU8I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/BomjmGkvSVM/s1600/IMG_1905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Bso6nJcmCo/TiQCHMqhU8I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/BomjmGkvSVM/s640/IMG_1905.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I turned around and my first wine was there, waiting innocently in the glass. I hesitated, shrugged and took my first sip. I frowned, gave it a deep sniff and had another sip. This wine was really quite delicious. "It's the Isabella Chardonnay", the tasting assistant offered, "named after the owner's eldest daughter." It was my kind of Chardonnay - wonderfully oaky and offering loads of butterscotch on the nose, but leading to a fruit-driven palate with nice acidity - none of that overly creamy, melted-butter-on-toast flavour that is really just too much for me. So far, so good. The second wine was the Laurens Campher 2010, a white blend of Chenin Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, Verdelho and Chardonnay. Their flagship white, this is a serious wooded white blend that offers a delicious balance of fruity and floral on the palate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RrPWZtsFBI0/TiQCEHqtpmI/AAAAAAAAAzI/pDbJjSgF_Gk/s1600/IMG_1903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RrPWZtsFBI0/TiQCEHqtpmI/AAAAAAAAAzI/pDbJjSgF_Gk/s640/IMG_1903.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I was, at this point, confused. &lt;a href="http://www.muratie.co.za/"&gt;Muratie&lt;/a&gt; was fast-becoming a favourite in my books and not just because of its incredible charm and character - the wines were good. Really good. The tasting attendant was discussing the history of the farm with The Bulls Fan's brother and I overheard him say that the farm was originally owned by the current owners, the Melck family, all the way back in 1763. The family then sold the farm in the 1800s, leading to a string of different owners. I cleared my throat and asked "When did the Melck's re-purchase the farm?" Suddenly, everything fell into place. "In 1987", was his reply. That explains it! My parents would have visited the farm in the seventies, meaning that they wouldn't have tried the amazing wines produced by the Melck family. &lt;i&gt;Editor's Note: An alternative answer to this quandry, of course, is that my parents' weren't clued up on wine at all in those days and may well have been talking complete rubbish. Given that I do not wish to be written out of the will, I shall deny this alternative and declare it to be "mere hogwash and hearsay".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-orp3Lw1SUXY/TiQCLBG5WqI/AAAAAAAAAzY/ySEoyb-iDeU/s1600/IMG_1909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-orp3Lw1SUXY/TiQCLBG5WqI/AAAAAAAAAzY/ySEoyb-iDeU/s640/IMG_1909.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsZX2oZp11g/TiQCPKlEdFI/AAAAAAAAAzg/jSs6EZUw26k/s1600/IMG_1911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsZX2oZp11g/TiQCPKlEdFI/AAAAAAAAAzg/jSs6EZUw26k/s640/IMG_1911.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Mystery solved, it was on to the reds. Our chosen tasting option offered a choice of any 5 wines for R20. As such, we decided on two whites and three reds. I started with the George Paul Canitz Pinot Noir 2009. I learnt that &lt;a href="http://www.muratie.co.za/"&gt;Muratie&lt;/a&gt; was the first South African farm to plant Pinot Noir, all the way back in 1927. The Pinot Noir is well-rounded, having a good level of tannins to pair nicely with a rich meal, but not too overpowering if you just feel like enjoying a glass by itself. Our second red was the Ansela van de Caab 2008, the flagship red blend of Cabernet Sauvignon, Merlot, Cabernet Franc and a splash of Shiraz. Burying my nose in the glass, I took a deep whiff of the wonderfully savoury, earthy wine. The palate changes to offer the typical Bordeaux cigar box and dark fruit flavours, making this wine a perfect fireside companion in my books.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-48R4f5kirhI/TiQCJUiJQ1I/AAAAAAAAAzU/zzzaCHQxJOo/s1600/IMG_1906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-48R4f5kirhI/TiQCJUiJQ1I/AAAAAAAAAzU/zzzaCHQxJOo/s640/IMG_1906.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Our final wine deserves its own paragraph in this post. The Ronnie Melck Shiraz 2007 is one of those wines you'll remember forever. The warm, spicy nose and the rich, peppery and fruity palate were quite magnificent. Our group just stood in a huddle, each one savouring the next sip. This really is the type of wine you want to buy and hide away for ten years. Well, on second thoughts, you'd ideally want to buy two. One to keep hidden and one to enjoy as soon as possible, with a great big steak and peppercorn sauce, as it's drinking superbly right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We left &lt;a href="http://www.muratie.co.za/"&gt;Muratie&lt;/a&gt; in a great mood, talking about the wines the entire way home. There's not much else to say, except that we truly enjoyed our experience and look forward to the next time. Oh, and I think it goes to show, you shouldn't &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; listen to your parents! (I can just imagine what my Mom is going to say when she reads that!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-5220279066909779864?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/5220279066909779864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/muratie-wine-estate.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5220279066909779864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5220279066909779864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/muratie-wine-estate.html' title='Muratie Wine Estate'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0iWCQpX49c/TiQCAIBx-II/AAAAAAAAAzA/AGaFlXoPp3E/s72-c/IMG_1900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-7075807657444590309</id><published>2011-07-11T13:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:04:44.307+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter 'slaw and wedges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Stsb8a2YV0/ThrX_F8VzAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ZBakii4BcTE/s1600/DSC02713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Stsb8a2YV0/ThrX_F8VzAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ZBakii4BcTE/s640/DSC02713.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It's July and that means mid-winter in Cape Town. Anyone who knows anything about Cape Town knows that our winters are mean, cruel and unforgiving - the cold (which is expected, of course) is accompanied by days of unending rain and icy gale-force winds that freeze you to the very bone. As locals, we know what to expect and our winter pantries are full of the makings of stews, curries and anything that can provide internal heat! Which is odd, therefore, that we enjoyed two days of sunshine this weekend. What's more odd is that the temperature went up to 29 degrees - a hot, summer's winter day! The Bulls Fan and I decided to take advantage of it and head to the beach, just like every single other person in Cape Town it seemed. We strolled along WITHOUT jerseys and watched ladies tanning in bikinis on the beach, guys playing shirtless soccer and families braaiing and picnicking on the lawns - we even had to turn on the air-conditioning when we got back into the car. IN MID JULY. This is why I love this city!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bRZUakiXNHY/ThrX7VNvEWI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZIBCU1I8yps/s1600/DSC02712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bRZUakiXNHY/ThrX7VNvEWI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ZIBCU1I8yps/s640/DSC02712.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;As I'm sure you can imagine, this sudden spurt of warmth throws one's menu planning off substantially. After a day at the beach, it's ludicrous to consider cooking a stew - or indeed even spending the evening in the kitchen when you could be outside. It was time to bring a little sunlight to my winter ingredients of cabbage, potatoes, carrots and beetroot (all originally destined for a soup). I've seen a few recipes around recently for winter-style coleslaws, such as the one over at &lt;a href="http://plum-kitchen.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-winter-coleslaw-you-will-never-go.html"&gt;Plum Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;, and decided that my veggies would meet a summery fate, instead of being boiled and blitzed into a soup. To accompany my winter slaw, I decided on some barbeque potato wedges. Both dishes took next-to-no-time to prep and make - in and out in 45 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IHVC4o7hho8/ThrYCVudYQI/AAAAAAAAAys/QcXwbLEopns/s1600/DSC02714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IHVC4o7hho8/ThrYCVudYQI/AAAAAAAAAys/QcXwbLEopns/s640/DSC02714.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Winter 'slaw and barbeque wedges&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;You will need (I haven't indicated most of the quantities - this is about making as much or as little as you'd like):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the 'slaw:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Cabbage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Carrots (peeled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Beetroot (peeled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Radishes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Small red onion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Fresh coriander (you can also use parsley, dill or any other fresh herb you wish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Handful of raw giant peanuts (roasted peanuts would also be delicious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;250ml plain yoghurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1 tblspn tangy mayonnaise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon Hot English mustard (substitute for dijon if you don't want a spicy 'slaw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the wedges:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Potatoes, washed and scrubbed (skin on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Barbeque rub&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Pre-heat your oven to 200 degrees. Cut the potatoes into wedges. Place in a mixing bowl and coat with olive oil. Sprinkle barbeque rub to your liking and toss to coat well. Place potatoes wedges on a baking tray and bake in the oven for about 40 minutes (depending on size) or until golden brown and crispy on the outside. The wedges should still be deliciously soft on the inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;While the potatoes are baking, finely chop the cabbage and add to a large salad bowl. Thinly slice the onion and add to the cabbage. Grate the radishes, carrots and beetroot, adding to the bowl. Roughly chop the peanuts, as well as the coriander, and toss with the other ingredients. Mix the yoghurt, mayo and mustard well together with a whisk and stir through the 'slaw ingredients.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The 'slaw and wedges are a great light meal by themselves, but would also be the perfect accompaniment to a crispy-crumbed chicken schnitzel or juicy steak. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c03Thkz981s/ThrX3nEIbcI/AAAAAAAAAyg/g6JnOuF5zno/s1600/DSC02711.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c03Thkz981s/ThrX3nEIbcI/AAAAAAAAAyg/g6JnOuF5zno/s640/DSC02711.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-7075807657444590309?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/7075807657444590309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/winter-slaw-and-wedges.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7075807657444590309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/7075807657444590309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/winter-slaw-and-wedges.html' title='Winter &apos;slaw and wedges'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Stsb8a2YV0/ThrX_F8VzAI/AAAAAAAAAyo/ZBakii4BcTE/s72-c/DSC02713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-5076146140161074102</id><published>2011-07-07T08:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T08:31:13.329+02:00</updated><title type='text'>All about mushrooms at Delheim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rvb5CW3SYeU/ThRfD2DlNpI/AAAAAAAAAxs/_IHgp1fe8rA/s1600/DSC02671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rvb5CW3SYeU/ThRfD2DlNpI/AAAAAAAAAxs/_IHgp1fe8rA/s640/DSC02671.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oodles of mushrooms&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caterpillar&lt;/b&gt;: By the way, I have a few more helpful hints. One side will make you grow taller...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alice&lt;/b&gt;: One side of what?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caterpillar&lt;/b&gt;: ...and the other side will make you grow shorter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alice&lt;/b&gt;: The other side of what?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caterpillar&lt;/b&gt;: THE MUSHROOM, OF COURSE!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;No, I haven't quite lost the plot (yet), but I do love this quote and find it rather applicable to my adventure this week - as an invited guest of &lt;a href="http://www.delheim.com/"&gt;Delheim&lt;/a&gt;'s "Wild about Mushrooms" week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usb5d5E7lmk/ThRfF8ENwXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/c3tWN85pU4A/s1600/DSC02675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usb5d5E7lmk/ThRfF8ENwXI/AAAAAAAAAx0/c3tWN85pU4A/s640/DSC02675.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr Adriaan Smit displaying a mushroom with strong anti-cancer properties&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Until Tuesday, I would have rated my mushroom knowledge as fair. I know that you get white mushrooms (those button jobs you find in the grocery store), black/brown mushrooms (the ones that taste oh-so-amazing when you do them on the fire with garlic and butter) and wild mushrooms (the fancy looking ones that are only really seen on restaurant menus). I knew that &lt;i&gt;fungi&lt;/i&gt; means "mushrooms", as I once fell in love with black mushrooms cooked in a pasta known as &lt;i&gt;fungi el nero&lt;/i&gt;. I also knew the afore-mentioned mushroom quote from Alice in Wonderland, which I think counts quite a bit, don't you? Well, it took only a few moments during the very beginning of Delheim's Mushroom Week's kickoff to show me just how little I knew about these delicious natural wonders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FdiWQET3Ekg/ThRfE9AUHNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/jBvqj_l-OM4/s1600/DSC02674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FdiWQET3Ekg/ThRfE9AUHNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/jBvqj_l-OM4/s640/DSC02674.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where there are mushrooms, there's truffle oil!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;To start with, I had never heard of a mycologist, nor had I ever met one. I did both on Tuesday when we were introduced to Dr Adriaan Smit, a mycologist at the &lt;a href="http://www.mushroomacademy.com/"&gt;South Africa Gourmet Mushroom Academy&lt;/a&gt;. If you hadn't yet guessed it, a mycologist is a mushroom guru. Alright, you may have known that all along (and wondering how I ever managed to get through life without this key tidbit of information), but did you know there's even a five star (yes, five) boutique hotel in Stellenbosch called "&lt;a href="http://www.wildmushroom.co.za/"&gt;The Wild Mushroom&lt;/a&gt;", and that it's designed to offer a mushroom-inspired experience? I didn't think so, so pipe down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsdYMu8XOCA/ThRfIiJGHGI/AAAAAAAAAx8/FoUQNU6FUjY/s1600/DSC02680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KsdYMu8XOCA/ThRfIiJGHGI/AAAAAAAAAx8/FoUQNU6FUjY/s640/DSC02680.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect day for a mushroom forage, don't you think?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Dr Smit took us through a fascinating talk at Delheim's restaurant, aided by a few boxes of some seriously interesting specimens. It was here that I began to feel less and less confident about the forage ahead. Firstly, looking at the mushrooms, I immediately began wondering what they'd all taste like pan-fried in butter and garlic - and not whether or not they could potentially kill me. Imagine my horror, therefore, when Dr Smit picked up what looked exactly like an oyster mushroom and declared it to be extremely poisonous. I began to listen very, very carefully from that point onwards. To sum up what I took away from the conversation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;1. Touching a deadly poisonous mushroom &lt;b&gt;will not&lt;/b&gt; cause you to fall ill or die, even if you later put your fingers in your mouth - so no need to panic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;2. You don't even need to worry about tip number 1 - just &lt;b&gt;don't&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;ever&lt;/b&gt; try picking your own mushrooms, as you're very likely to get it wrong and die anyway (this after the oyster-mushroom lookalike incident just discussed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Ok, so I might be overreacting just a smidge. Indeed, Dr Smit knows what he is talking about, has been doing this for years and is still very much alive. There are, naturally, a lot of precautions to take and it is not recommended to ever try mushroom picking for culinary purposes without the help of an expert, or without having attended a training course. Even then, the precautions still need to be taken. Please note that it's not safe to just buy a book and head off with your knife, as Dr Smit pointed out that some books actually give conflicting advice. You don't want to be holding a mushroom that your book says is fine to eat, when another has it as poisonous! If you're not confident, not able to join a group or you're simply in two minds, rather just follow my tip number two. I, for one, will sleep happier tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BIk0OfFJjvs/ThRfHMcbq0I/AAAAAAAAAx4/hwfe5C0b0zo/s1600/DSC02678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BIk0OfFJjvs/ThRfHMcbq0I/AAAAAAAAAx4/hwfe5C0b0zo/s640/DSC02678.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found one!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After the presentation, it was off to the forest! Dr Smit's words rang true as we trudged through the pine forest - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mushroom hunting is not simply a matter of traipsing through the grassland or woods after it rains. it is an art, a skill, a meditation and a process. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;He wasn't lying. We were obviously very excited to see the first mushroom growing in the pine needles, and lurched forward as a group, flashes going off and everyone grinning madly. That wore off somewhat as Dr Smit encouraged us to spread out and see what we could find. It was during this time that one really understands what he means - you're in a quiet forest, walking on damp pine needles in the cool, crisp air. Every now and then, your eye spots something that might be a mushroom, and you carefully pull the needles and bark away to reveal a little (or big) treasure. After only ten minutes, everyone in the group seemed to have handfuls of mushrooms from their individual forages, but Dr Smit assured us that, even if one were to pull out every single wild mushroom in an area, you wouldn't affect the balance and mushrooms would still continue to grow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RlgWe2T6Z1o/ThRfJyv0txI/AAAAAAAAAyA/PmPx3w8-zYQ/s1600/DSC02685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RlgWe2T6Z1o/ThRfJyv0txI/AAAAAAAAAyA/PmPx3w8-zYQ/s640/DSC02685.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These little guys are nothing short of gorgeous&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After our forage, it was time to head back down the hill and into the cellar-based conference room for another presentation, this time by Schalk de Beer of &lt;a href="http://www.nouvelle.za.net/index.html"&gt;Nouvelle Mushrooms&lt;/a&gt;. If, like me, you're too petrified to pick your own mushrooms, then this is where the good news comes in. Nouvelle Mushrooms is South Africa's first large-scale gourment mushroom producer, and supplies restaurants and Woolworths with delicious, ready-to-eat/cook exotic mushrooms on a daily basis. While Schalk spoke about the company, their farming methods and the incredible, far-reaching health benefits (including anti-cancer properties) of mushrooms, we were treated to a tasting of shiitake, king oyster, white shimeji and brown shimeji mushrooms, lightly cooked in some garlic butter and served with a topping of mustard cress (also sold by Nouvelle).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3w9gLebojGk/ThRfLWtM1tI/AAAAAAAAAyI/K5p5w330oro/s1600/DSC02694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3w9gLebojGk/ThRfLWtM1tI/AAAAAAAAAyI/K5p5w330oro/s640/DSC02694.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Follow the sign...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBruulliLTE/ThRfL21USHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/6BxTGaQYyxw/s1600/DSC02698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBruulliLTE/ThRfL21USHI/AAAAAAAAAyM/6BxTGaQYyxw/s640/DSC02698.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pre-lunch tasting of some of Nouvelle delicious mushrooms&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;After the walk through the forest and the tasting of Nouvelle's mushrooms, I was ready to eat. We took our seats in Delheim's restaurant and surveyed the mushroom menu - starters offered a choice of either a Baby Spinach Salad, with Seared King Oyster Mushrooms, or a Paw-Paw and Shimeji Mushroom Salad, both served with a glass of Delheim's Sauvignon Blanc. I chose the Paw-Paw salad and it was wonderful, with a lovely lemony dressing that complimented both the melon and the mushrooms perfectly. The acidity also worked well against the Sauvignon Blanc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGA_EcBW1Qs/ThRfMvBiN3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/L-ibRFCFCE0/s1600/DSC02704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGA_EcBW1Qs/ThRfMvBiN3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/L-ibRFCFCE0/s640/DSC02704.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paw-Paw and Shimeji Mushroom Salad&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Mains offered a choice between a Risotto with Dried Boletus (Porcini) Mushrooms, or a Tagliatelle with Nouvelle Exotic Mushroom Mix. The wine choice was either a Delheim Merlot 2007 or a Delheim Chardonnay Sur Lie 2010. I chose the risotto as it's something I would never make at home (I'm not a fan of cooking that requires effort - I really do need to try and change that). The recipe was created by Nora Sperling-Thiel, the daughter of Delheim owner Spatz Sperling, and an avid mushroom collector herself - Nora loves collecting edible mushrooms from the forest behind Delheim where we had our forage adventure. The risotto had a wonderful touch of truffle oil, which went so well with the mushroom flavour, and the Merlot was a lovely accompaniment.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJQm_5DjJIg/ThRfNuah6hI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nhLEowMv9eQ/s1600/DSC02706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dJQm_5DjJIg/ThRfNuah6hI/AAAAAAAAAyU/nhLEowMv9eQ/s640/DSC02706.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mushroom Risotto&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Dessert was a shiitake mushroom and chocolate cookie, served with Delheim's Gewurtztraminer. Yes, you heard right - a mushroom and chocolate biscuit! It was an interesting combination indeed, yet I don't think I'm convinced that a mushroom (with it's savoury characteristics) lends itself to the dessert arena - I take my hat off to the Delheim team for inventing this, though! After a cup of coffee, it was time to bid farewell and head off home. Thanks to Delheim and Nouvelle, we didn't leave empty handed, but with a fabulous gift pack containing a bottle of the lovely Merlot, a punnet of Nouvelle's exotic mushroom mix and a number of recipes to inspire us in the kitchen. After the exciting and eye-opening day, I didn't need any further inspiration - keep your eyes peeled for the recipe I come up with using my mushrooms and red wine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVTc4yCt1lw/ThRfOM1snhI/AAAAAAAAAyY/fZPB_UirqF4/s1600/DSC02709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IVTc4yCt1lw/ThRfOM1snhI/AAAAAAAAAyY/fZPB_UirqF4/s640/DSC02709.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giftpack, completed with pine needles and oak leaves to make the mushrooms feel at home!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A big thank you to Ilanda and Erica of &lt;a href="http://www.melespr.co.za/"&gt;Erica Meles PR&lt;/a&gt; for the invitation, Dr Smit for the educational outing, Nouvelle for the delicious mushrooms and Delheim for hosting such a fabulous event!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-5076146140161074102?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/5076146140161074102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-about-mushrooms-at-delheim.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5076146140161074102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/5076146140161074102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-about-mushrooms-at-delheim.html' title='All about mushrooms at Delheim'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rvb5CW3SYeU/ThRfD2DlNpI/AAAAAAAAAxs/_IHgp1fe8rA/s72-c/DSC02671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-503558143886735524</id><published>2011-07-03T20:32:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T20:35:25.757+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Off the beaten track: A Karoo roadtrip in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HlvFpkKWuWc/Tg3SC73DtYI/AAAAAAAADIs/7xDsDZPTDUs/s640/DSC_0652+-+2011-06-28+at+09-55-05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HlvFpkKWuWc/Tg3SC73DtYI/AAAAAAAADIs/7xDsDZPTDUs/s640/DSC_0652+-+2011-06-28+at+09-55-05.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beautiful Karoo landscape (we 4x4'd our way through this - picture taken from our new 4x4)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Most people only know about the Karoo town of Beaufort West as a result of them having to rush through it along the national highway, en route to either Cape Town or Johannesburg. It's an old, in-the-middle-of-nowhere town that largely serves the surrounding farms and railways, and acts as a fuelling station for the large trucks making the journey between the big cities. I guess that's not really appealling when you're racing along with visions of the shimmering ocean or Sun City in your head. I, on the other hand, had never been - as I have mentioned before, our family never ventured north to Gauteng for holidays. When my dad invited me to join him on a trip to Beaufort West last week, therefore, I was very excited. Before you raise your eyebrows and consider having me committed (as a few people strongly suggested at the time), keep in mind that we're not "most people". This would be a Beaufort West experience unlike any other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;"How?", you ask in blatant, unmasked disbelief? To start with, we avoid the national highway (N1) at all costs. Yes, it's the quickest route by far, but it offers nothing by way of scenery and is very dangerous in places. In stark and wonderful contrast, we drove to the farm village of Swellendam and then opted for the increasingly-popular &lt;a href="http://www.route62.co.za/"&gt;Route 62&lt;/a&gt;, which took us through farmlands, valleys, mountain passes and historic villages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;For a change of scenery (pun intended), I've decided to let a few of our pictures (mostly of the hotel where we stayed just outside Beaufort West) do the talking in this post - hopefully, the thousand words that each one is worth will do all the convincing necessary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7kGQYud8sc/Tg3SDQ4foTI/AAAAAAAADIw/1uCZHa4VVKI/s640/DSC_0720+-+2011-06-29+at+08-40-53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7kGQYud8sc/Tg3SDQ4foTI/AAAAAAAADIw/1uCZHa4VVKI/s640/DSC_0720+-+2011-06-29+at+08-40-53.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karoo morning (don't be fooled, it was only about 3 degrees!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNyQj6o0tbI/Tg3STPJ3ZXI/AAAAAAAADJc/2ig9seX46Lg/s640/DSC_0767+-+2011-06-29+at+09-51-30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNyQj6o0tbI/Tg3STPJ3ZXI/AAAAAAAADJc/2ig9seX46Lg/s640/DSC_0767+-+2011-06-29+at+09-51-30.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entrance to the breathtaking Swartberg Pass&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDPTHddUAE8/Tg3SW7uqzVI/AAAAAAAADJw/lH8F9OLRxXM/s640/DSC_0793+-+2011-06-29+at+10-06-52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yDPTHddUAE8/Tg3SW7uqzVI/AAAAAAAADJw/lH8F9OLRxXM/s640/DSC_0793+-+2011-06-29+at+10-06-52.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking down at how far we've come up the Swartberg Pass&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBwNRg2q3XE/Tg3SUinqyxI/AAAAAAAADJk/IEHIX7KQ_4Q/s640/DSC_0770+-+2011-06-29+at+09-52-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FBwNRg2q3XE/Tg3SUinqyxI/AAAAAAAADJk/IEHIX7KQ_4Q/s640/DSC_0770+-+2011-06-29+at+09-52-10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the Swartberg Pass is only wide enough for one vehicle!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ClAMNgthGUM/ThBWc2g93_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/VTyRJqjzS98/s1600/DSC_0718+-+2011-06-29+at+06-52-24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ClAMNgthGUM/ThBWc2g93_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/VTyRJqjzS98/s640/DSC_0718+-+2011-06-29+at+06-52-24.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karoo sunrise (view from my father's room at &lt;a href="http://www.karoogateway.co.za/"&gt;The Karoo Gateway Lodge&lt;/a&gt; outside Beaufort West)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ID9qI_mRK50/ThBWXaMixAI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Cn72o39qI2U/s1600/DSC_0706+-+2011-06-28+at+15-24-04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ID9qI_mRK50/ThBWXaMixAI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Cn72o39qI2U/s640/DSC_0706+-+2011-06-28+at+15-24-04.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My room at &lt;a href="http://www.karoogateway.co.za/"&gt;The Karoo Gateway Lodge&lt;/a&gt; (a private airfield and hotel 11kms outside Beaufort West)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sYDNAssYeVY/ThBWZs7ILLI/AAAAAAAAAxI/AUgEFApboXk/s1600/DSC_0709+-+2011-06-28+at+15-24-24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sYDNAssYeVY/ThBWZs7ILLI/AAAAAAAAAxI/AUgEFApboXk/s640/DSC_0709+-+2011-06-28+at+15-24-24.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another view of my room&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz3S-b4k6TI/ThBWSh6wZbI/AAAAAAAAAw8/qTAIPAjNgLU/s1600/DSC_0699+-+2011-06-28+at+15-22-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz3S-b4k6TI/ThBWSh6wZbI/AAAAAAAAAw8/qTAIPAjNgLU/s640/DSC_0699+-+2011-06-28+at+15-22-12.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I woke up to each morning &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOdL3C-orjA/ThBWQ-vmGJI/AAAAAAAAAw4/HW3z-_cAYaM/s1600/DSC_0698+-+2011-06-28+at+15-22-05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOdL3C-orjA/ThBWQ-vmGJI/AAAAAAAAAw4/HW3z-_cAYaM/s640/DSC_0698+-+2011-06-28+at+15-22-05.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bar and lounge area overlooking the runway&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IE3_O38_yZo/ThBWOvvQ7MI/AAAAAAAAAw0/qqpO8yJsphM/s1600/DSC_0697+-+2011-06-28+at+15-21-51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IE3_O38_yZo/ThBWOvvQ7MI/AAAAAAAAAw0/qqpO8yJsphM/s640/DSC_0697+-+2011-06-28+at+15-21-51.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dining room (they served us a delicious Karoo lamb stew on our first night!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LJKyvn6oIMc/ThBWVWycb1I/AAAAAAAAAxA/5JTIdEuoWAU/s1600/DSC_0702+-+2011-06-28+at+15-22-42.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LJKyvn6oIMc/ThBWVWycb1I/AAAAAAAAAxA/5JTIdEuoWAU/s640/DSC_0702+-+2011-06-28+at+15-22-42.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This must be amazing in summer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iW1DEUVKfmM/ThBWcJj5x0I/AAAAAAAAAxM/IMm0gpqq10o/s1600/DSC_0712+-+2011-06-28+at+16-17-17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iW1DEUVKfmM/ThBWcJj5x0I/AAAAAAAAAxM/IMm0gpqq10o/s640/DSC_0712+-+2011-06-28+at+16-17-17.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The runway at &lt;a href="http://www.karoogateway.co.za/"&gt;The Karoo Gateway Lodge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6808820123471292901-503558143886735524?l=thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/feeds/503558143886735524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/off-beaten-track-karoo-roadtrip-in.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/503558143886735524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6808820123471292901/posts/default/503558143886735524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thesquashedtomato.blogspot.com/2011/07/off-beaten-track-karoo-roadtrip-in.html' title='Off the beaten track: A Karoo roadtrip in pictures'/><author><name>Linda Harding</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00711339329434120988</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it1QhrmuLNM/TxUa97zsSWI/AAAAAAAABYQ/HSmaealPocM/s220/Tomato%2Blogo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HlvFpkKWuWc/Tg3SC73DtYI/AAAAAAAADIs/7xDsDZPTDUs/s72-c/DSC_0652+-+2011-06-28+at+09-55-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6808820123471292901.post-4420264972551153560</id><published>2011-06-30T07:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T09:36:18.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bay Food and Wine Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-48vYXxDYBlE/TgtXx4TPXuI/AAAAAAAAAws/asuLQgfF6R0/s1600/pizza.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-48vYXxDYBlE/TgtXx4TPXuI/AAAAAAAAAws/asuLQgfF6R0/s640/pizza.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fresh market fare - healthy and delicious (&lt;i&gt;image courtesy of The Bay Food and Wine Market)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The popularity of markets has risen steadily recently. It has likely got a lot to do with people becoming more aware of where their produce comes from, and the associated support of local producers, but I also believe that people seek the &lt;i&gt;feeling &lt;/i&gt;that one gets at a market. It could be the opportunity to speak to each producer face-to-face, the smells of the delicious food being cooked, the ability to taste and sample everything on offer, the bushels of fresh, organically-grown veggies (with soil-covered roots still attached), the allure of rustic handcrafted items and &lt;i&gt;bric-a-brak&lt;/i&gt;, or simply the hay-and-mud covered floors. The feeling itself, I think, is different for everyone and probably includes all of these things, taking us back to a simpler time. The trouble, however, is that some markets get too popular too quickly and can lose their warm, intimate appeal. Suddenly, they're overcrowded, parking is a nightmare to find and you find yourself having to get up earlier and earlier just to enjoy that same feeling. If your favourite market is feeling more like a grocery store these days, then slow right back down again and visit &lt;a href="http://www.thebayfoodandwinemarket.co.za/"&gt;The Bay Food and Wine Market&lt;/a&gt; in Hout Bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nLBakIr_z8/TgtWoykAwwI/AAAAAAAAAwg/54yR_XrfALI/s1600/IMG_1826+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nLBakIr_z8/TgtWoykAwwI/AAAAAAAAAwg/54yR_XrfALI/s640/IMG_1826+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;French bubbles&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sf7ghYubnvE/TgtWqjl_Q3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/gdn8cCLCIW4/s1600/IMG_1827+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sf7ghYubnvE/TgtWqjl_Q3I/AAAAAAAAAwk/gdn8cCLCIW4/s640/IMG_1827+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fresh oysters, straight from Namibia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;On arrival at The Bay Food and Wine Market, it's hard not to feel totally relaxed - you've just driven down into one of the prettiest towns around, with sweeping views of the ocean and mountains. I found a safe parking easily (all the roads surrounding the market have car guards on market days), only two roads away from the market's location. A short stroll in the winter sunlight brought me to the entrance, where I received a wonderfully warm greeting from Philippa Esson, the market's manager. Philippa instructed me to "go and browse, but be sure to taste anything you like!" She didn't need to ask me twice. Any hesitation that I may have felt (after all, I am wandering around a market alone and might appear to be Nigella-No-Mates) instantly dissolved at the first stall, where I was greeted with a huge smile and a happy welcome. This continued at each and every stall I visited - and none of these stall holders knew (on greeting) that I was there to write a review. Their warmth and friendliness were completely genuine - a massive contributor to that market feeling I mentioned earlier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCi1fwMyH2A/TgtWLS9XK8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/s2FWtkmHl1g/s1600/IMG_1819+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCi1fwMyH2A/TgtWLS9XK8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/s2FWtkmHl1g/s640/IMG_1819+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Handpick your own free-range eggs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Cakes, fruit-and-veg smoothies, doughnuts, fragrant and spicy Cape Malay curry, biltong, fudge, mulled wine, oysters, real French Champagne, fresh pasta, tomato sauces, Norwegian salmon, yellowfin tuna, potato rosti, rare beef sandwiches, Vietnamese rice wraps, homemade pies, artisan beers, macaroons, brownies and chilli sauces were just some of the delicious products on offer that I tried whilst browsing (some may say loitering!) at each and every stall. There are a few, however, that really stood out to me on the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uH6kgXBwIsQ/TgtTa1gsJ7I/AAAAAAAAAu0/CEaxgK6MCsY/s1600/IMG_1758+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uH6kgXBwIsQ/TgtTa1gsJ7I/AAAAAAAAAu0/CEaxgK6MCsY/s640/IMG_1758+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menu at Simply Pink&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mlcbTdzfV6k/TgtTgf4oDsI/AAAAAAAAAu8/ICNq8NJ_bM0/s1600/IMG_1761+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mlcbTdzfV6k/TgtTgf4oDsI/AAAAAAAAAu8/ICNq8NJ_bM0/s640/IMG_1761+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Norwegian salmon in soya sauce&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVnRcYA-15s/TgtUWv1ZqII/AAAAAAAAAvM/YSivUoHTZgs/s1600/IMG_1770+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVnRcYA-15s/TgtUWv1ZqII/AAAAAAAAAvM/YSivUoHTZgs/s640/IMG_1770+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Norwegian salmon roll&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simply Pink&lt;/b&gt; offers fresh, simple fish and shellfish from their stall at The Bay Food and Wine Market. Platters of Norwegian salmon (flown in the night before), yellowfin tuna, crayfish tails, smoked salmon and tiger prawns in a delicious marinade line the table. The Simply Pink ladies are more than happy to prepare whichever you choose, right there and then, to be enjoyed at one of the many market tables, or they'll pack and seal your purchase for you to take home. I enjoyed a mind-blowingly good &lt;b&gt;Norwegian salmon roll&lt;/b&gt;, comprising a generous piece of perfectly-cooked (seared) &lt;b&gt;fresh salmon&lt;/b&gt;, a dash of &lt;b&gt;soya sauce&lt;/b&gt;, heaps of &lt;b&gt;rocket&lt;/b&gt; and lashings of Simply Pink's homemade &lt;b&gt;creamy mustard mayo&lt;/b&gt; (they make both the mustard and the mayo) on a fresh roll, with lemon wedges. I savoured each and every bite and I was truly disappointed when it came to an end. The serving board on which it was presented was licked clean. If you're looking to buy some incredibly fresh fish, or just to enjoy seafood prepared at its best as a lunchtime treat, Simply Pink is reason enough to make a visit to this market. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_waYiRvhXVM/TgtUguXCViI/AAAAAAAAAvU/fZZCZtkCpeA/s1600/IMG_1773+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_waYiRvhXVM/TgtUguXCViI/AAAAAAAAAvU/fZZCZtkCpeA/s640/IMG_1773+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Classic's homemade naartjie marmalade&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8fp01Heom4/TgtUl3jM8sI/AAAAAAAAAvc/lrMuXaxzHkk/s1600/IMG_1774+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P8fp01Heom4/TgtUl3jM8sI/AAAAAAAAAvc/lrMuXaxzHkk/s640/IMG_1774+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chutney, picalilli and savoury marmalade&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Another stall that stole my heart is Classic, selling &lt;b&gt;homemade preserves&lt;/b&gt;. The talented lady behind this brand makes pretty much any type of marmalade you can imagine - and a few that you probably can't! I tried her marmalade of the day - Naartjie - and it was delicious. I was fascinated to see that she even stocks a range of &lt;b&gt;alcoholic marmalades&lt;/b&gt;, such as Mojito Marmalade (which includes Bacardi rum). She also makes a few savoury preserves, including a mouthwatering &lt;b&gt;Picalilli&lt;/b&gt; - the veggies in this glorious mustard-coloured condiment are still perfectly crisp, which would make a fine accompaniment to any gourmet sandwich or cheese board.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3EQuOygfylE/TgtV1IQ9iSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/qdXyzfs8p9A/s1600/IMG_1787+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3EQuOygfylE/TgtV1IQ9iSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/qdXyzfs8p9A/s640/IMG_1787+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cupcakes and brownies from Little Miss Cupcake&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8kw3KSFwMXo/TgtV2f4kO7I/AAAAAAAAAvw/GPnoPI6Me8k/s1600/IMG_1789+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8kw3KSFwMXo/TgtV2f4kO7I/AAAAAAAAAvw/GPnoPI6Me8k/s640/IMG_1789+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dainty baked cheesecakes from Little Miss Cupcake&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A good market should offer something for everyone. A great market should offer everything! I really love how The Bay Food and Wine Market has everything you could think of - a seemingly never-ending supply of delicious food (prepared while you wait), fresh produce (for taking away), beer, wine, coffee, sweet treats, an organic vegetable and fruit stall, handcrafted items and even paintings for sale. I tasted a decadent white chocolate brownie at Little Miss Cupcake, run by the enchanting Carolyn, and enjoyed taking photos of her beautiful, intricate cupcakes. She gave me a vanilla bean, white chocolate and Amarula macaroon to take away, which went perfectly with my afternoon cup of tea. Next door to Little Miss Cupcake is Terra Bella, offering gluten, dairy and allergy-free treats and meals, such as Oriental rice wraps and gluten, dairy and wheat-free chocolate tarts!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1bDpGbpebo/TgtV66C65cI/AAAAAAAAAv4/l7QKDoZl4EU/s1600/IMG_1796+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r1bDpGbpebo/TgtV66C65cI/AAAAAAAAAv4/l7QKDoZl4EU/s640/IMG_1796+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terra Bella caters for all dietary requirements&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-21DicHTZhlA/TgtWEW1gwdI/AAAAAAAAAwE/r5IB5gpRx6k/s1600/IMG_1800+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-21DicHTZhlA/TgtWEW1gwdI/AAAAAAAAAwE/r5IB5gpRx6k/s640/IMG_1800+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rice wraps at Terra Bella&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;While I was enjoying my salmon roll and glass of wine, I asked Philippa about the history of the market and what some of her secrets are for making the market so special. The market began in November 2010, as the brainchild of Ian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Gersowsky (co-owner of the famous &lt;a href="http://www.lacuccina.co.za/"&gt;La Cuccina&lt;/a&gt; in Hout Bay). The market is held every Saturday (and a special night market on the first Friday of every month) in the parking garage below &lt;a href="http://www.lacuccina.co.za/"&gt;La Cuccina&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;For starters, they only allow one of each type of stall - that's why you'll find one wine farm, one beer producer, one stall selling fish and so on. "This really keeps the integrity of the market in tact", explains Philippa. Also, most of the produce is made or sourced locally within Hout Bay. Secondly, every stall holder is accepted subject to a very strict taste test. Ian has over 20 years of experience within the hospitality and restaurant industry and, as such, is a man who knows quality when he finds it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;There is also a very close relationship between market management and stall holders, with Philippa chatting to every stall holder as though they've known one another for years. She also knows their product offerings inside-out, which shows that she really believes in and supports the goods on offer. Thirdly, Philippa and Ian's goal is to offer a family-friendly, enjoyable market where people really get a sense of community. As she says this, I look around - there are many tables in the market place, where families are sitting together and enjoying their meals. People are bumping into friends and neighbours all around me. I ask Philippa what her role is while the market is running. "Oh, that's easy", she laughs, "I just make sure that every single guest is having an amazing time and that they're kept happy". With that, she excuses herself and rushes off to greet a family that has just arrived with the same warmth and smile that I was treated to. These aren't secrets, I realise, but simple (albeit rare these days) ways of providing a genuine, inviting and homely market experience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-he05f4FSH20/TgtTwByC4AI/AAAAAAAAAvE/p7yBFlvU2o0/s1600/IMG_1766+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-he05f4FSH20/TgtTwByC4AI/AAAAAAAAAvE/p7yBFlvU2o0/s640/IMG_1766+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wines from Vondeling&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J4zGxMYUW5E/TgtVyGPrC2I/AAAAAAAAAvk/rKMOnCEGyqI/s1600/IMG_1777+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J4zGxMYUW5E/TgtVyGPrC2I/AAAAAAAAAvk/rKMOnCEGyqI/s640/IMG_1777+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Incredible biltong relish at More Sauce &amp;amp; Relish Co.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Whilst I tasted the wines on offer at the Vondeling stand, I was delighted when Brian, owner of Bon Fromage in Newlands, came over with a few pieces of cheese to match the wines. This is outstanding customer service (Brian continues to walk around the market and offer tastings of his cheeses to people drinking wine) and made the experience all the more memorable. I'm a sucker for a good chilli sauce, although I can't handle anything hotter than a decent mild, and loved the tasting at the More Sauce stand. Apart from having some incredible sauces (cooked up in their own kitchen at home), they also offer an incredibly unique biltong relish, made with chilli and garlic. It was a fascinating flavour and I can only imagine how good it would taste on some ciabatta bread with slices of mature cheddar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ViZqviF6aEI/TgtWQQToWKI/AAAAAAAAAwY/fqOucLxWwiA/s1600/IMG_1822+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ViZqviF6aEI/TgtWQQToWKI/AAAAAAAAAwY/fqOucLxWwiA/s640/IMG_1822+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tasty fare on offer at Cape Country Lamb&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YU7QEw2hg5I/TgtWJj6FnZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/dxMxKSq8QKc/s1600/IMG_1808+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YU7QEw2hg5I/TgtWJj6FnZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/dxMxKSq8QKc/s640/IMG_1808+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Artisan beers from Boston Brewery&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I took a flyer from the guys at Cape Country Lamb, who offer "&lt;i&gt;old-fashioned Karoo flavour straight from our farm&lt;/i&gt;". Their lamb is organically produced and 100% free range, roaming freely in pesticide and fertilizer-free pastures. The animals are free from any growth hormones or antibiotics, and only low-stress handling techniques are used when dealing with the lambs. Whilst I was talking to them, a lady arrived to purchased a rolled shoulder. She explained how she had bought one from them the previous week and, given that a few unexpected guests suddenly arrived for dinner, she'd rushed out to buy another one from her local supermarket. "The flavour, taste and texture were simply chalk-and-cheese," she exclaimed, "so I'll take as many as you have left!" They only had one, so she also bought the 2.4 kg leg of lamb - that goes to show how good it must be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLmrYNG3sMQ/TgtW0SspMDI/AAAAAAAAAwo/EYCd5JONnnc/s1600/IMG_1831+%2528Large%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TLmrYNG3sMQ/TgtW0SspMDI/AAAAAAAAAwo/EYCd5JONnnc/s640/IMG_1831+%2528Large%2529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lunchtime delights from the La Cuccina stand&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;If you're still reading this, you'll probably have guessed that every stall deserves a mention! I won't, however, be able to fit it all into this one post, so I do hope that what you do read has inspired you to make a trip to this wonderful market. You'll feel at home the minute you set foot inside - and, even if you only popped in for a look, you'll find yourself leaving hours later at closing time, hooked on that special market &lt;i&gt;feeling&lt;/i&gt;. 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