Asparagus: Step by step

Asparagus:  Step by Step……

This is the step by step story of how I managed to get my Asparagus Bed ready and my Asparagus crowns planted despite the freezing ground and wet and damp dire Spring weather. Almost gave up, but the thought of being able to eat those juicy, tender Asparagus stems, dripping with melted butter, lemon zest and black pepper, spurred me on even though I nearly froze to death.

Remember this photo of a huge bonfire waiting to happen?

The biggest bonfire to burn!

The biggest bonfire to burn!

Well, we had a roaring fire going, and gradually moved the smouldering ashes slightly to the right of the lawn, where I had worked out my 4 foot by 16 foot space in which to make the Asparagus bed.  What this did was to kill off the grass and some of the weeds, to enable me to find my trusty ‘girlie’ garden fork from the back of my shed, dust it down and start to dig.  And dig …… and dig some more!

You know those moments when you think ‘Why did I ever start this?’  Early April in Hornsea was cold, the ground frozen (but the warm ashes had helped that patch of ground that was to be home for my Asparagus).  Dressed in old trousers, thick woolly socks and my new, supposedly comfy, boots, Camisole covered in T-shirt covered in warm old jumper and topped with an old fleecy jacket zipped up to cover my mouth, finished off with a scarf and gardening gloves, I hoped and prayed no-one would come a-knocking on my door.  I wasn’t a pretty sight!

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sharingourfoodadventures.com Our Asparagus Collection

The Asparagus I chose to buy at first was from Sarah Raven, but when I realised that the crowns would be sent to me in March, I realised that my bed wouldn’t be ready, because of the snow.  I had another ‘recce’ through my catalogues and on the internet, and I found the Asparagus Collection pictured above, from Thompson & Morgan - this set of crowns was going to be sent out to me in April – hopefully in better weather,  or so I thought!  It consisted of ‘Ariane’, ‘Mondeo’, ‘Pacific 2000′ and ‘Purple Pacific’.

But hey-ho, there was a job to be done. Time was my enemy.  First of all, I dug down and loosened the soil.  Then came the big task of kneeling down and, using a hand fork, I started at one end of the site and worked every piece of soil, digging out any small roots (a lot from the hedge some 6 foot away), weeds, big stones and roots from dead trees and bushes – anything that could be a hindrance to my precious Asparagus roots. This job took me 2 days, from 9.30am in the morning until 5.00ish at night.  Wrapping the thin ‘whippy’ roots around my hand and pulling them out individually hour after hour left me with very sore hands (or is that just old age?)  And it was a good job that the inclement weather kept my new neighbours out of their gardens, because some of my very unladylike language would have blackened me in their eyes!

That horrible job took 2 days.  The final tortuous hour on that incredibly damp day ended up with me, so tired that I was laid on my side on the ground, resting one elbow on the soil and digging out the last patch of debris with my fork and very ‘achy’ hand.  I could barely stand up at the end, but the feeling of ‘Thank heavens – I’ve actually done it’ washed over me, as I staggered into our house, the warmth flooding over me and thawing me out.

sharingourfoodadventures.com This Asparagus is what it's all about.

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This Asparagus is what it’s all about.

Next step – I had to prepare this now weed and root-free bed by digging in lots of our brilliant compost along with top soil mixed with some of the ash from the bonfire (which helps retain moisture in our sandy soil). And all this had to be ready for when the Asparagus Parcel turned up on our doorstep.  So dig I did, and forked in my cocktail mixture of goodies to welcome the Asparagus crowns to their new home.  The next step was to water it all thoroughly.

Then panic!  The Asparagus Crowns were delivered to our door from Thompson & Morgan.  I opened the parcel, and the Asparagus crowns were already sending out tiny but very healthy looking white shoots. Help!  Back to the site, where I spent that morning creating two flat trenches, 2 ft (60cm) apart, each about 8 inches (20cm) wide, using the soil to make a mound in the middle separating the trenches.  I added a gentle sprinkling of Grow More Granules, and of good old Saxa table salt (Asparagus is similar to Samphire, and likes salt). Once again the soil was watered, which made it rather muddy, and guess who got covered in it all?  How come Sarah Raven or Carol Klein never look like they’ve had a mud bath when gardening? Is it just me?

Asparagus crowns in the trenches

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Asparagus crowns in the trenches

But back to work.  In the middle of the flat trenches, I used the loose soil to make a small mound from one end to the other, about 3/4 inches (10cms) high, and laid the Asparagus Crowns of the top of this little mound with the roots dangling down the side, spaced approximately 15 inches (30 cm) apart.  Then, again using the loose soil from the middle, I sprinkled  about 3/4 inches (10 cms) soil to cover the crowns and roots completely – aware that the nights were still frosty.

Asparagus crowns and roots tucked up under a blanket of soil.

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Asparagus crowns and roots tucked up under a blanket of soil.

Yes, that’s me with the camera, photographing my work of art, or so it felt.  

Next step, day by day, was to sprinkle a bit more soil on, and gradually, over a period of about 2 years, those trenches and mounds will become level. Watering every day to begin with is important, and hey-presto, after a few days little Asparagus shoots peeped through the soil.  Was I thrilled? You bet!

But the next job was down to Erik.  He set to, and made the raised bed frame around the already planted Asparagus. The whole reason for this is to protect our Asparagus from our two large Airedale dogs and the many Squirrels, Pigeons and Foxes that roam our garden, so this will not actually be a raised bed, but will be a bed protected from all furry or feathered creatures that want to eat, bury a conker or just roll in the nice soil.

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Erik’s state-of-the-art Asparagus Bed

So, this is Erik’s brilliant protection bed for our Asparagus.  It will have 4 top sections that I can lift off easily, but these are strong enough not to blow off if the weather is windy.  We will paint it a gentle green to camouflage it, and in the picture above, you will see that I have planted 4 roses to create a 3/4 ft hedge of roses, so that it is hidden from the house.  The wooden bed does look big, but will give us (hopefully) almost 2 months of Asparagus.   It is vital to weed regularly, as Asparagus does not like competition for it’s soil or vitamins and minerals.  Also, once it gets established, especially towards it’s growing season (May/June), make sure it never dries out.

Asparagus stems reaching for the stars after only a few weeks!

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Asparagus stems reaching for the stars after only a few weeks!

And this is the (almost) finished result.  If you look very closely, you can just see the very thin spears of Asparagus, which have shot up to almost 3 feet.  We leave those to turn to fern, which will put the goodness back into the crowns for next year.  In Autumn, when the fern turns orange then brown, I will cut it down, give the whole bed a sprinkling of salt, and mulch it well with more of my compost/top soil mix, and top it with a bark mulch to keep it warm over winter.

Then, next May, when more Asparagus appears, we can actually eat some of each plant, but leave some to feed the crowns for it’s third year, 2015.  And then we can eat almost all of it.  And all this hard, muddy, painful work will be forgotten.

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Masterchef 2030?

Masterchef 2030?

Along with most of the UK, March was spent in our new house in Hornsea trying to keep warm.  Attempts at creating our new Kitchen Garden were thwarted by the vicious hard frosts and icy winds sweeping in from the North Sea.  Then I got the call – “Don’t suppose you’re doing anything the week before Easter, are you Mum?  Could you have Emily for a few days?”

Of course Erik and I would love to have Emily, anytime.  Luckily for me (and Emily) I had anticipated this event.  Emily is  a ‘girly’ girl, and at our last house, when she stayed with us for the first time, she gave me a right ticking off.  “Granny,” she said, staring steadfastly into my eyes.  “Granny, where is my pink pillow and quilt?  You know, you don’t have any girly things in this house.  Only boys things!”

Looking around the bedroom, I realised that she was correct.  Having had 2 boys of my own, then 2 grandsons, I’d just not thought about girly things. But the stern stare of an almost 3 year old Emily made me realise just how I was lacking in grandparenting skills for girls.

So now we have pink bedding, pink butterflies and a pink and purple tinkly mobile in Emily’s part of our spare bedroom.  And sparkly pink buns as well.  Here’s the story:

Fit for Princess Emily to make

Fit for Princess Emily to make

Emily and her mum bake a lot.  Emily loves baking, and she loves Princesses even better, so I spotted these at our local store and thought “Why not.”  Thrilled with her box of tricks, we pulled out the step-stool for her to come up to counter level.  Pinny on (scolded again for not having a girly pinny – Oh, what a useless Granny I am!) Emily demonstrated her deft handwork with a stick blender.

It's OK Granny, Mum has taught me how to do this.

It’s OK Granny, Mum has taught me how to do this.

She filled the bun cases (with a little help from me) and into the oven they went.  Whilst the buns were cooling we had a discussion about icing.  In the end Emily decided that she wanted chocolate icing sprinkled with sparkly-pink crystals.  So be it!

Mixing the choccy icing

Mixing the choccy icing

After icing the cakes, sprinkling on the sparkly-pink crystals and licking the spoon, Emily was thrilled with the end result.  Her only negative comment was that the buns were a bit small (and she was right).

The end result.

The end result.

And this is the best picture of all.  A happy granddaughter.  What more could a granny want?

Mmmmmmm

Mmmmmmm

So perhaps a greying John Torode and Gregg Wallace will have their hands full on Masterchef 2030 with a 21 year-old Emily vying for that all so important title.  Bet she will win it!

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Our Garden has been attacked!

Our Garden has been attacked!

Last weekend the weather was miserable.  Cold and intermittent showers. But our friends, Steven and Lynne, drove out to Hornsea complete with all their professional gardening gear and proceeded to chop and trim our hedges which had grown leggy and far too tall.  Dead bushes were dealt with, and those still with signs of life were pruned, to give them a chance to survive.

Secateurs, resurrected with WD 40, were used a great deal last weekend.  And Steven’s huge hedge-trimmers easily cut through the Ivy mountain that had grown around a rotten tree stump.  Once the dried up and very dead tall stump was unveiled, Steven gave it a gentle push and it fell to the ground.  No more danger to the grandchildren or animals!

Rotten tree-trunk sorted by Steven!

Rotten tree-trunk sorted by Steven!

What with all the dead bushes, hedge trimmings, tree-trunk and ivy, we ended up with a huge amount of debris piled up in various parts of the lawn.  If only it had been November 5th, Bonfire Night, we would have had a huge mountain of a bonfire.  But we have ended up with 4 different piles of garden waste to burn.

The biggest bonfire to burn!

The biggest bonfire to burn!

Erik and myself also worked in the garden with Steven and Lynne, desperate to bring more light onto the big lawn we have inherited with our new house, and by the end of the day, the difference was amazing.

The back of the house faces south, and from our bedroom window we see the most amazing sunrises in the East, lots of sun as it moves around during the day, and then brilliant sunsets as the sun fades into the West, so it is the perfect situation.  And now that all the dead foliage is chopped down, there is a lot more light shining on the garden.

This will be very important for our new Kitchen Garden, which I am planning on paper at the moment.  I have little cut-out 8 ft x 4 ft and 4 ft x 4 ft pieces of paper (our raised-beds) which I am moving around on a large sheet, trying to get the best shape and the plants in the correct positions.  The tall vegetables (Runner Beans)must not shade the smaller veg (carrots or lettuce) etc.

So although our garden has been attacked, there were some surprises.  We discovered a sunken area, but it was covered with mud  and a tree was sprouting up from the lowest point.  Lynne took it on herself to see what she could uncover, and it turns out to have steps down one side and up the other.  Under the thick mud, at the bottom, Lynne discovered what looks like Yorkstone flags.  The sides are covered with Snowdrops and little rockery plants desperate to come back to life.

Our sunken grotto.

Our sunken grotto.

This next picture is one taken from our bedroom window.  OK, I know our garden looks a complete mess, but it is getting better.  We have a lot of bushes, at the moment in pots, which will be planted in the soil.  And we have plans for an extension, a Garden Room, so that will alter the view near to the house.  So although it looks as if our garden has been attacked by ‘The Clampets’ of Beverley Hillbillies fame, one day soon it will look beautiful (I keep telling myself!)

The view from our bedroom.

The view from our bedroom.

The one part that we have tidied up is our Patio.  Erik now calls it the ‘Pop up Patio Cafe’.  But it is so sheltered and private, and before long (fingers crossed with our wierd English weather at the moment) we will be firing up the Wood-fired Oven and the Barbecue.  Can’t wait for that.  It’s a great place to just sit and imagine how the garden will look in the not too distant future.

Our Pop up Patio 'cafe'

Our Pop up Patio ‘cafe’

 

Magnificent and Scary - the waves pounding the Hornsea shore.

Magnificent and Scary – the waves pounding the Hornsea shore.

This picture above was taken yesterday morning.  This is what it is all about.  5 or 6 minutes walk from our house takes us to Hornsea Beach.  And what incredible waves were pounding the shore.  Huge waves, scary and magnificent at the same time.  The sound of the sea could be heard from quite a distance away.  But both Erik and I agreed that although we chose to move to Hornsea, we never realised that we would enjoy living so close to the sea so much.  It’s brilliant!

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Our Kitchen Garden begins! Asparagus Crowns …

Our Kitchen Garden Begins! Asparagus Crowns …

Is it a plant or an insect?

Is it a plant or an insect?

Believe it or not, those wierd objects in the picture above (courtesy of www.sowtheseed.rg.uk) are the start of our Kitchen Garden, and, strange but true, like the Ugly Duckling from the Hans Christian Andersen story, these straggly, string-like objects evolve into the most amazing succulent and tasty Asparagus Spears.

So on one of the coldest weeks in living memory, with wild gusts of snow from the North Sea flying past my office window, I took the plunge and ordered my Asparagus Crowns from one of our trusted Merchants, Thompson & Morgan.  Because I am creating my Asparagus bed from scratch (for the 3rd time), and have plenty of room in this new garden, I decided to order the Thompson & Morgan Spring Planting Collection B. which should give me lots of juicy Asparagus and a long cropping season (from early May into Mid-June).  Not a long season, as crops go, but enough to eat in every which way, and to freeze lots of soup etc.

This collection comprises of ‘Ariane’, and early variety with an ‘impressive’ yield.  ‘Mondeo’, strong growing with thick spears, ‘Pacific 2000′, tender green spears and ‘Pacific Purple’, very sweet, stringless and tender (and it really is purple as it shoots up out of the soil).

Spring Collection of Asparagus Crowns

Spring Collection of Asparagus Crowns

I was going to order my Asparagus from Sarah Raven, but she sends out the crowns in March, a bit too early for me, so when I noticed that the Thompson & Morgan Asparagus would be delivered to me in April, I opted for their collection.

We are going to make raised beds, the Asparagus Bed obviously being the first.  When the very delicate Asparagus crowns are delivered, they need to be planted as soon as possible. I am going to use thick cardboard, laid down on the grass, then gradually tip compost and top soil on top of it.  Erik will construct the raised bed around this, and as the planks get higher, I will add some light grit and top-soil.  We will have to get a move on, to be ready for our precious delivery of the Asparagus Crowns.

The weather isn’t helping (it’s snowing again as I type this), but nil desperandum, our bed will be ready.  I am thrilled that, at long last, our Kitchen Garden begins.  So much to do, so much to look forward to.  When I prepare the bed, I will take photos and write a sort of ‘step by step’ creating an Asparagus bed.  Keep watching this space.

Our Computer friend, Katrina, is going use her skills to help us update our blog.  So sharingourfoodadventures.com may not be available for a short time, but when it is finished, it should be even better.  I, for one, can’t wait!

 

 

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Food Adventures – a new beginning!

Food Adventures – a new beginning!

A new house, a new garden (almost virgin territory), a new computer and within a few days, an updated Blog site.  Meals to cook, cafes and restaurants to visit, a brand new Kitchen Garden to create from scratch and loads of new Food Adventures to share!

After the many months of painting and packing up our old house, then the upheaval of moving to Hornsea and realising that the unpacking was going to take some time – (was it really over 200 boxes?) – Erik and my appetite for Food Adventures has returned with a vengeance.

Whether it will be creating our first raised bed for our Asparagus Crowns, digging a hole to plant our first fruit or nut tree, or an excursion to one of the cafes or restaurants we are discovering in an around East or North Yorkshire.  Maybe the thrill of dreaming up a special meal with some of the great produce we are discovering from such as ‘William’s Farm Kitchen’ at Hornsea Freeport, or even the first firing up of our much loved Wood-Fired Oven which has luckily survived being moved – all of these Food Adventures are just waiting around the corner for us to enjoy.  And to be written about in our blog.

Food Adventures are best shared, and now that we are raring to go again, we hope you will enjoy sharing them with us.

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‘Best Cookbook Design’ in the 2013 Gourmand World Cookbook Awards is ……

‘Best Cookbook Design’ in the 2013 Gourmand World Cookbook Awards is ……

…… Sat Bains Book, Too Many Chiefs Only One Indian, designed and published by Face Publications.  As those of you who read this blog may know, Face Publications belongs to Anthony, my ‘Designer Son’, and is both a Design and Publishing Company.  So I am one incredibly proud mum.

Sitting in our lounge, the other Saturday evening, we suddenly heard the buzz of Erik’s mobile phone, and, as usual, had trouble finding it.  We knew that Anthony and Amelia had been invited to the Gourmand Banquet at the Louvre, and we all had those wonderful daydreams. ‘Wouldn’t it be amazing if you won – but just to be entered into such a prestigious competition is enough’ kind of comment was floating around. And Anthony said it was great to just be invited to the special Awards evening with the World’s top chefs and publishers.  So when we received the tweet on Erik’s phone at 8.45 pm that night, we looked at each other, shaking our heads and saying ‘It can’t be.’  But the tweet we received was ‘…… and the ‘Best Cookbook Design’ in the 2013 Gourmand World Cookbook Awards is …… US!’  I will confess now that both Erik and myself were reduced to tears.  Of happiness and pride of course!

Anthony has written a press release on his Face Publications website, and I have copied it on to my blog for people to read, as I couldn’t put it better.

Sat Bains book named ‘Best in the World’

27.02.2013
Sat Bains Book - Gourmand Awards

Sat Bains book, Too Many Chiefs Only One Indian, published by Face Publications, has won the title of ‘Best Cookbook Design’ at the 2013 Gourmand World Cookbook Awards in Paris.

The debut cookbook from the Nottingham-based two-Michelin-starred chef features a behind-the-scenes account of a chef at the cutting edge of modern cuisine who won a Roux Scholarship in 1999 and now runs one of the world’s most compelling and applauded restaurants. It has 68 inspirational recipes, a foreword by Heston Blumenthal and anecdotal contributions from 36 of the world’s greatest chefs.

A total of 171 countries participated in in the 18th prestigious Gourmand Awards, which were held at Carrousel du Louvre in Paris. The president of the Gourmand Awards, Edouard Cointreau, said: “Face Publications is a small but important publisher utilising distinctive design and production techniques to create outstanding books.”

Too Many Chiefs Only One Indian is packaged in its own hardback slipcase and mailing carton and is limited to 10,000 numbered copies. It’s an imaginative coffee table book appealing to anybody with a passion for food.

Sat Bains

Sat Bains said: “It’s been overwhelming and an amazing journey. We set out to create a book that would stand the test of time and be testament to exactly what’s going on in the industry right now – and we nailed it.”

This is the fourth book published by Face to be recognised at the Gourmand Awards. The debut cookbook from James Mackenzie of East Yorkshire’s Michelin-starred Pipe and Glass Inn, On The Menu, was also recognised at the 2013 awards as ‘Best First Cookbook’ in the UK. And in previous years, two books by Andrew Pern from North Yorkshire’s Star Inn at Harome, Black Pudding & Foie Gras, and Loose Birds & Game, have both won Gourmand awards.

Anthony Hodgson from Face Publications said: “It’s a real honour to be considered the best in the world in such a competitive marketplace. The praise we received for our books from Edouard Cointreau himself will motivate us to deliver more exceptional books in the future.”

So to find out more about the ‘Best Cookbook Design’ in the 2013 Gourmand World Cookbook Awards, and all of Face Publications award winning books, please click HERE.

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Cooking with Fire!

Cooking with Fire!

Take an unknown kitchen, quite small, that Erik and myself are just getting used to.  A fire alarm about 3 feet away from the kitchen in the hall.  And a sudden mad wish of mine to chargrill a juicy, very thick slab of the best Rib-Eye steak, to eat in the Italian way.

My Chargrilled Rib-Eye Steak

My Chargrilled Rib-Eye Steak

‘Tagliata di manzo con rucola e gran.’  Or in English, ‘Chargrilled Beefsteak with Rocket and Parmesan.’

On one of our ‘scouting trips’ to try and discover the interesting food shops and food producers in and around our new home, we drove to Brandesburton, a village about 6/7 minutes car journey from Hornsea. One of our new neighbours had told us that there was a very good butchers in the main street.  So off we went, like little children going to a new sweet shop.  And we discovered Charter’s, a great butchers taking over one half of the shop, filled with incredibly appetising cuts and choices of meat and poultry, all locally sourced.  Through the archway, the other half of the shop is given over to both sweet and savoury pies, snacks and buns baked on the premises.  Guess who had scrummy sausage rolls for lunch that day?

I asked the young butcher if he had any Sirloin or bone Rib-Eye steak, as I wanted a very thick piece to fry on my griddle, then slice it downwards thickly, in the Italian style.  And lo and behold, the friendly butcher presented us with a fabulous chunk of boned Rib-Eye, and sliced off a great chunk.

So, Cooking with Fire?  How come?

Well, Erik had already set the fire alarm off with one of his culinary ventures. Panic had set in – the usual “What the hell?” and “What have you done?” (stupid me!) and “How do we stop it?”

But this time, as I was chef for the evening meal and wanted to blitz the outside of this most perfect rib-eye steak I had ever seen, I took more precautions.  Cooking with fire isn’t to be recommended,especially in our new ‘old’ house, still full to the gunnels with our unopened cardboard boxes, which would go up like a flaming rocket if there was the most minute suspicion of a spark of fire.

Early in the afternoon I took the steak out of the fridge, crushed some Garlic and chopped profuse amounts of Parsley, which I scattered over the meat.  I also drizzled some good olive oil over – I prefer to oil the steak rather than the griddle pan.  Cling-filmed, the dish was put on one side in the kitchen.

My Italian themed dish was to have the addition of Aubergine slices, lightly oiled and cooked under a hot grill until crisp around the edges.  A scattering of our own Oregano was sprinkled on these, half way through grilling.

How I long to grow my own Aubergines again.

How I long to grow my own Aubergines again.

Plus I decided on Courgettes, sliced and cooked in chopped-up plum Tomatoes (heavy with the spicy Black Pepper).

Courgette Romanesco - my favourite Courgette to both grow and eat.

Courgette Romanesco – my favourite Courgette to both grow and eat.

Pinny on, I prepared myself for what was to happen.  The Aubergine slices were grilling well and smelling delicious,  the Courgettes were absorbing all that gorgeous Tomato flavour, and it was time to heat up the griddle pan.  I shut the kitchen door to the hall, warning Erik not to open it (unless he heard screams).

My plan was to heat up the pan so hot that the outside of the steak blackened very quickly on both sides, leaving the inside fairly rare (fingers crossed).  Flicking some oil onto the pan’s hot surface, I reckoned it was ready.  So first I turned the fan on the cookery hood to full power, then I slapped the piece of Rib-Eye steak hard down on the ridges of the pan.  I opened the back door, and using the large,round splatter guard, meant to stop fat splashes, I wafted it back and forth over the smoking pan, fanning the smoke out of the back door.  And it worked!!  My piece of steak caramelised and blackened on both sides, but no smoke alarm.  Thank goodness!

And here it is, in all it’s glory.  Rare on the inside, as it should be, and it tasted exactly as I wanted it to.

Our Italian meal - Tagliata di manzi con Rucola e Gran

Our Italian meal – Tagliata di manzi con Rucola e Gran

I sliced thin slivers of Parmesan over the oiled and seasoned Rocket and the dish was ready to eat.  Erik declared it perfect.  That was praise indeed.

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Compost Heap – I’m so excited!

Compost Heap – I’m so excited!

Yes.  Excited!  I can’t believe it myself.  Oh how my life has changed.  It used to be new shoes, or a new dress or even having my nails done.  But now …… it’s a compost heap, made by Erik.  This is it – the start of our new Kitchen Garden.  OK, it’s a small start, and to most people not the most beautiful object to excite them, but to me it’s the beginning.

Compost heap – the start of our dream Kitchen Garden

It’s wierd really – for 5 years I have been slavishly saving all my vegetable peelings to help make a rich compost, which really made a difference to my Kitchen Garden produce and the flowers in my garden.  Suddenly, moving to another house and cooking for almost 5 weeks I felt so bad putting my peelings etc into our general rubbish, not into a compost heap.  But now I’m back on track.  The tiny makings of our next rich, loamy, worm-filled nectar that is going to enrich our fruit and vegetables.  With the addition of the odd cardboard box, some grass clippings, tea bags and all those wonderful items that go on to make rich compost, it won’t be long before this compost heap is filled.  But it will be a couple of years before it will have broken down sufficiently enough for me to scatter it over our Kitchen Garden beds.

Daisy’s not as excited as I am with our compost heap!

Daisy sauntered up the garden with me, to take a look at Erik’s handy work re: the compost heap, but was more interested in me throwing her a stick, bless her.  Oh well, can’t really expect her to be excited.

But keep watching this space, because next week I’m getting a new computer, and going to update the site.  There is so much I want to write about, what with the Kitchen Garden, planning a new Kitchen and a new Outdoor Kitchen.  Not to mention the flower garden, and decorate every room in the house.  Looks like I’ll be writing this blog (again) at 5.30 am so that I can fit everything else in.  Including a walk along the beach.  Oh, how I’m looking forward to the next few years.

 

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Downsize Diary: Love living in Hornsea but how I miss my AGA!

Downsize Diary:  Love living in Hornsea but how I miss my AGA!

What a time to move!  Snow, ice, downpours – and today winds from the Arctic are predicted to hit us all!  But in our house in Hornsea we just don’t care.  We are toasty warm and feel so cocooned from all that is horrendous out there in the East Yorkshire climate (except when we take Fizzi and Daisy out for their daily walk – then we get blown away and we marvel at the cruel waves of the North Sea, pounding our shores, filling our noses with ‘good sea air’ which clears out our sinuses and makes us feel so healthy).

So here I am, at 5.43am, back to my old ways of sleeping well and waking up early.  Everyday we empty more boxes, and try and sort out a room.  We filled 200 cardboard boxes at our old 3-storey, huge Victorian house, and now are trying to fit everything into our much smaller 2-storey 1920′s one – a feat of amazing engineering and skill, believe me.  And the weather doesn’t help, either.

Lovely weather for moving in to our new house !

Are we downhearted?  Not one bit.  Tired maybe, from all the physical work, but not downhearted at all.  Yesterday we had a breakthrough, a really good idea.  Our office was going to be downstairs, in quite a large, dark room, still overflowing with boxes, mirrors, pictures with just enough space for 2 computers on a desk (with no room to sit). But upstairs, under all our clutter of bedding in plastic sacks, cardboard boxes, bits of small furniture etc, we re-discovered the most amazing fitted office furniture in light wood which is fixed onto 2 walls of what was going to be another bedroom.

Once cleared of all our debris, Erik and I looked at each other, both having the same thought.  This room is smaller than the one we had planned for our office, but somehow nicer.  The size of a small double bedroom, with this lovely oak office furniture and filing cabinet, and overlooking some amazing trees on our street.  So it is from this room that I will be typing my early morning posts, and Erik will be creating his plays and updating his book.  Just have to get rid of the floral wallpaper and do a little painting, and maybe add a coloured blind to the large window.  The room downstairs is quite large, and will be another big double bedroom, right next to the shower-room, so guests should be happy!

We have all settled in well, even Fizzi, Daisy and Sophie the cat.  The dogs have a lot less space to spread out and collapse, but when we build our extension that should more than solve that problem.  Of course, when the good weather comes, our garden is huge which will suit them, and Fizzi has already worked out her garden touring agenda:  charge up the lawn, round the sunken garden (a few sniffs here), round the back of the shed, (more sniffs, searching for the fox), charge across to the far end of the garden, do a few circles and woofs, back round the sunken garden, through the shrubbery and saunter to the back door.  She really loves it, bless her.  Daisy is a bit creaky, but takes a gentler route.  And Sophie, when we let her out for the first time at the weekend, sniffed every single twig, jumped in the air at every new plant pot and chair, then suddenly ran, like a mad ball of black fur, and hurtled up the tall trunk of the larch tree – she climbed up to about 20 feet, stopped dead, looked up then down, and obviously thought “Ooops – why did I do that?”  Then proceeded to descend, claws clinging to the bark, very slowly.  Both myself and Fizzi were pleased to see her back to ground level!

At the moment, Erik and I have eaten every meal on the coffee table in the lounge.  As a writer of a Food Blog, maybe I shouldn’t admit that.  But our dining room is overflowing with 2 dressers, boxes, chairs and I think the table is somewhere underneath.  One day we will find it.

Our dining room – soon to be our kitchen (without boxes hopefully!)

The exciting thing to me is that this room is eventually going to be my new kitchen, created by me (with a bit of help from Erik) from scratch, and I can’t wait to do it.   As for cooking at the moment, we have a quite adequate double oven and an electric hob, but somehow it’s not the same.   Love living in Hornsea,  but how I miss my AGA!  Both for cooking, and finishing off my laundry.  For 16 years it has been my main cooker.  I drank my morning espresso, sitting on my wooden stair-seat, snuggled up to the AGA’s warmth.  There’s nothing to match it. When we manage to empty the now dining-room, to measure it (and eat at it’s table), we will have to make a big decision – will we want an AGA (more to the point, can we afford an AGA?), and would it fit in to the new kitchen. We’ll just have to be patient.  I keep looking at the AGA Living website, hoping there will be a competition to win an AGA – you never know.  I think a trip out to Country Warmth, the brilliant cookshop and AGA Specialist in Malton, North Yorkshire might be on the cards, and Erik and I could combine it with a day off from emptying boxes.  Dare I say it – maybe even lunch out at one of the great gastro pubs up there.

This last weekend we started to unpack cardboard boxes as usual.  Am I getting sick of this? Just a bit!  Then we had a phone call from one of our oldest friends, Paul, asking if we were in, and could he come and see us (travelling all the way from near Ilkley).  We jumped at the chance.  On the Sunday, we groaned at the thought of opening more boxes, but settled down to that task again. Another phone call rescued us, from sister Gina and husband Peter.  ‘Could they drop in?’  Course they could, and it was lovely to see them. Whilst they were still here, son Ant and Amelia rang, and asked if they could also ‘drop in’ with their gorgeous Twins to visit us.  So we had a brilliant weekend, thanks to our friends and family.  Just want you to see our Twin grandaughters, playing around with my ‘Gardening’ hat.  They loved posing for the camera.  Although the lighting wasn’t perfect, here they are ……

Tilly with my hat

Bella, also with my hat!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Meanwhile, we are discovering great new places to buy bread, cakes and meat, and cafes and restaurants to enjoy (more of those in later posts) and we still have to update the computers, visit Katrina at Kat Productions, and begin to create a new Kitchen Garden from scratch (looking forward to that), begin to think about an Outdoor Kitchen, measure up for a new kitchen and bathroom, plan my Orchard and Wild Flower Meadow and the flower garden, write and cook a lot more recipes for the blog and hopefully just enjoy life.

So “Yes” to all our friends and family who want to know if we have really settled down in our new home. We love living in Hornsea, but I really do miss my AGA!

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Downsize Diary: One Day More ……

Downsize Diary:  One Day More ……

Where has the time gone.  Only One Day More until we move to the seaside at Hornsea.  We are, to put it not very politely, knackered!  Erik’s knee has gone wonky, and my feet and ankles are so worn out, having trecked up and down 3 floors of our Victorian house so many times – but Only Day More!

We have had the most amazing help from our friends and family, and we really couldn’t have done it without them.  Thanks so much to all of you, we really are grateful.

So now, it’s 5.58 am and I am typing this before our computer friend, Phil Brown, turns up today to turn off our computers and takes them away for safe keeping until next week.  So Sharing Our Food Adventures will have a small holiday at the seaside, and will be back in a week or two, probably written on a new MAC and will soon be tweaked into a slightly more professional set up (but still written by us amateurs) and I am hoping to learn a few new computer skills from our friend Katrina of Kat Productions in Beverley (will be in touch very soon Kat).

What a week to move!!  Snow, ice, – what else can the elements throw at us.  But we have some amazing removal men, who are (guess what) – real foodies!  Not that they have stopped working, but in tea breaks it turns out one of the lads worked for a year in the top Beverley restaurant, Whites, and would you believe what his chef ex-boss got for Christmas.  “Too Many Chiefs Only One Indian” – the cook book by Sat Bains and designed by Designer Son, Anthony.  What a small world.  So for a few minutes I was taken away from the dust and packing and transported back into my favourite world of talking about Michelin star chefs – Tom Kerridge, Will Holland, Tom Kitchin, Michael Cains and Richard Corrigan.  We had a sort of ‘Who’s your favourite chef’ moment – it was a lovely break in the midst of the chaos that is our house.

So Downsize Diary has nearly come to the end of its life, but will be superceeded by the story of us creating our new house (and I will be lucky enough to create a new kitchen and garden from scratch), so aren’t I a lucky girl!  A new Kitchen Garden is already taking shape in my mind, the Asparagus Bed is going to be dug before too long so that I can plant my one-year crowns this march.  And we are also planning an Outdoor Kitchen, under cover, for my Wood-fired oven and Barbecue.  What a great garden it will be, providing Erik’s knee reverts to normal and my feet and ankles have a little rest and stop hurting.

So – think of us on the 17th January, or even better, think of us on the 18th January, waking up in our new house and just enjoying being there.  Everything else will fall into place gradually, and I am so looking forward to it.

We will be back with you soon, so keep looking out for us, and keep warm.



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