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The other night I was feeling ever so lazy-bazy. (What? That's NOT an actual word?!)
My son was all tucked into bed and my partner was yet to come home from work.
I had gone through my checklist and housework was all done - wash load on: check, wet laundry hung: check, toys put away: check, dishes in the dishwasher put away: check. Dinner: ......? No check. Boo.

Usually by this time I'd already be elbow deep in some new dinner concoction - but nope not that night. I found it more productive to skim old recipe mags I had in a pile under the coffee table. (And the fact they were only an arms length away from where I was sitting and didn't require 'getting up' may or may not have any reason to do with the fact I had picked them up and started reading them).
I found myself flicking through an old recipe book I had collected (read: hoarded) some years back and came across an ad/promo for Masterfoods spices about Portuguese Chicken.
Lightbulb!
The dinner sounded easy enough - didn't require any exertion of any level, and that suited my lazy arse just fine!

I thought I'd try the recipe with a bit of a twist - a Moroccan one at that.
Instead of Portuguese Chicken spices I used a Moroccan blend I already had on the spice rack. You can find them in the dried spice aisle at your local supermarket. You don't have to use the Masterfoods brand - it'll taste just as yummy whatever the brand.
As well as that I used:

5 chicken drumsticks
3 large potatoes - peeled and cut into small wedges
A handful of cherry tomatoes
One spanish onion - peeled and cut into chunks
500mls of chicken stock
cous cous

(Keep in mind these portions are for two people!!)
Pre-heat oven to 180C and season the chicken drumsticks with the Moroccan spice blend and put to one side.
Prepare the onion, potatoes and cherry tomatoes and pop into a med-large baking dish.
In a frying pan brown the drumsticks in some heated oil so that the skin goes a little crispy.





Once accomplished, add stock and bring to boil. Then add to the baking dish with the other vegetables. Pop in oven for about an hour, covered with foil.
For the cous cous - follow directions on packaging.

Plate up.
Devour.

My night went from Boo! to Woo! as the feedback I got from fussy fusserson aka Stuart was positive. As expected the onion and tomatoes were left behind. He showed his Scottish blood by woofing down the potatoes and was cautious with the drumsticks leaving only the skin. That's fine, I was happy to have the skin - THE SKINS THE BEST BIT!! (Who's with me??!)

As for the cous cous, well, he didn't appreciate my joke that 'cous cous is so good they named it twice!' but instead he said it was like being at the beach and having sand in your mouth. I argued 'It's meant to be like that, it's a Moroccan THEMED dinner after all!!!'.
That joke also fell flat.

So, not a comedienne - Check.
Try-hard chef - Check.
Overall yummy dinner by me - Check.





Oh, yep. Check that baby out! Check.
Looks like a good list to me!




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my weekend in a (coco)nutshell

February 23rd 2010 04:32
My Mama always said never go over someone's house empty handed.
Actually, no, she didn't - It was Drew Barrymore in some movie, but I always liked how that sounded.
And so when I planned to go over my friends' house on Saturday, I thought I'd bring over some sugar coated love. And what says love like Red Velvet Cupcakes?

So up and at 'em I was at the crack-o-dawn whippin' up some of those red velvet babies. 12 to be exact. There are some great recipes out there, I used google to find a quick and easy recipe, and I was cupcakin' in no time.



Look at them. So beautiful. So red. So rich. So dense. So YUMMY!
I brought over six to my friends' house and left six at home, y'know, for Stuart (Not me. Not me AT ALL) and they were a hit - at both homes. Talk about getting past the velvet rope!

By the time I got home and nightfall hit and my son was all tucked up in bed schnoozing the night away, I suggested that Stuart and I have a 'Pizza and Pina Colada Night' - because when your young parents, every Saturday night should have a theme (with some slight aliteration), right?

The Bacardi website has some great cocktail recipes, which is where I found the Pina Colada concoction:



I was very excited about the prospect of using a coconut. When do you ever really buy a coconut nowadays, eh? And as luck would have it, they were on sale at our local supermarket. The task of opening it however, is a whole other blog entirely!
I don't know how it was done in the old days, but in the end Stuart had to get out a hammer till that bad boy cracked open. And that was no easy feat.



But it was totally worth it. When you add this:



Goes great with some Red Velvet Cupcakes.
I should know, my hips paid for it.
Ugh, again, totally worth it.

XoxMamaE






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Under my Paella.. ella.. ella, eh eh

February 22nd 2010 04:52
When Friday loomed by I thought I'd throw together a modified paella dish that night to kick off the weekend. I say modified, as, you may have gathered, my partner is a bit on the fussy side so I had to ixnay on the lucious eafoodsay that is the heart and soul of your traditional paella.
I was considering a chicken and chorizo paella but I got a tad too adventerous and opted for chicken and crab instead.
I thought maybe I could cook it and then take the crab meat out of it's shell and mix it in with the rest of the dish and Stuart would be none the wiser.
Foolish, foolish girl.

But with high hopes I started on this (mis)adventure and got cookin'.
I found a great recipe on SBS's 'Food Safari' that I altered a bit for Stuart Fussy-Fusserson. (By the way, that is his FULL name).
For your convenience, here's the link:

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I omitted ALL the seafood, except the crab. Halfway through, I was pretty pleased with myself



And by the time the rice had bloomed and the house was wafting with delicious smells of saffron and paprika I had managed to scrape out some of the crab meat, mix it through with some of the other paella and pop it on a plate to be served just as Stuart was walking through the front door.
Pat on the back for time management skills - even if I do say so myself.

But with open arms he did not welcome this dish. Instead he looked at it wearily and with a forced smile he said
'Looks great baby. (Pause). Uhhh. (Pause). What... what is it?'
Okay, so it wasn't the most EYE-pleasing dish. In my attempt to hide the crab meat I had somehow made a mess of it and it kind of looked... off.
'It's my special chicken dish!' I shieked with over-excitement.

After the meal, he said he liked it but there was a 'different' taste that just didn't settle with him. 'Something fishy' were his precise words.
What is he, Sherlock Holmes?
I may not be the BEST crab-meat-hider, but I have the BEST partner.
Because to give him credit he ate everything on his plate. Even if I could see him gagging and re-swallowing what he just chewed.
Now THAT'S a man who loves ya, huh?!

And as Rihanna might say: He can stand under my Paella.
He can stand under my Paella. Ella, ella, eh, eh.
Or, maybe he could STAND my Paella. Just.
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honeycomb makes the world go round

February 19th 2010 05:23
yes, yes it does.

You see, my partner-slash-love o' my life - we'll call him Stuart (cause that's just his name..) is the most fussiest of fussy eaters


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they call me Mama E....

February 19th 2010 04:11

i'm a mama.
and a wifey


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