The Big Breakfast
Dinner
So the man who lives upstairs is coming to dinner…. (this
isn’t as creepy as it sounds, there is actually a flat that is adjacent to
ours). The young man who lives upstairs
frequently pops over clutching a bottle of red wine, for good food and
conversation. The state of the fridge is as sorry as ever and the torrents of
rain are encouraging me not to leave the house. On top of that I really need to
tackle the bombsite that I have called my room for the past 3 years in an
attempt to pack for my final year. There is little in the fridge aside from the
chocolate making ingredients for birthday presents, at least there is some
peanut butter ganache (150g Bourneville chocolate, 2 dollops of peanut butter,
a pinch of cayenne melted together) that I can pass as sauce for ice cream for
dessert. There is even a little pine nut brittle left over from the Dean’s
dinner that would compliment this perfectly and I might even throw in a few
frozen raspberries for colour, so dessert is under control.
There is
always the salmon. I feel bad that I seem to never give my parents any meat. I
constantly construct my meals around fish and leftovers, and this is no
exception. I spotted some mashed potato in the back and had the idea that to
make things a little different I would make breakfast for dinner. I’ve never
made potato pancakes before but I thought I would have a go. Potato pancakes,
confit salmon, horseradish crème fraiche and green beans with almonds. So I
begun by putting a good 3 inches of oil into a deep frying pan with a dash of
truffle oil, a squeeze of lemon juice, peppercorns, a bay leaf and some salt.
Then I whisked 2 eggs, 125ml milk, salt, pepper, lemon juice, vanilla extract
and the mash together before adding a dash of baking powder and 75g flour to
create my pancake batter. Then I mixed a large spoonful of horseradish into two
spoonful’s of crème fraiche with black pepper and then I dry toasted some
flaked almonds. Then I went to the gym, as you do.
Feeling
incredibly, virtuous, sweaty and fired up to the soundtrack of Katy Perry’s
‘Roar’, I set about finishing off the supper. It was quite a simple assembly
job at this point. I set the oil to a low simmer and put the salmon in and
covered it.
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