Tuesday 19 March 2013

Oatcakes and Veggie Soup

I've been eating a lot of soup lately - partly because it's cheap to make and partly because my kitchen, while technically stocked, is not really stocked for people who like to cook or bake much (fair enough, many don't). So I have two medium saucepans and two frying pans and a massive tart dish. But that's about it, really, so I'm somewhat limited in what I can make. 

Now this hasn't been an issue so far, really, because I should be working most of the time. But every once in a while I need to make something with flour and butter or I'll go out of my mind. Today that madness resulted in these: oatcakes. Perfect, because they require no rising agent (which I've not bought because I knew I wouldn't be baking much), you only need a griddle, and they're great with soup!

My soups have become kind of catch-alls for any vegetables I have sitting in the fridge. Today I had garlic, onions, carrots, leeks, zucchini, mushrooms, tomatoes and squash (an orange squash they sell in these packs of soup produce here, but I don't know what kind of squash it is). Cook them all in 2 tbsp olive oil until the carrots start to soften and the leeks and onions go translucent. Add 2 cubes of chicken/vegetable stock directly to the vegetables and then add enough water to cover. Season with salt, pepper, and chili (I've been using piri piri since I've been here, which has worked well) and simmer until the squash is soft. Blend with a hand blender until you get the consistency you like and serve!

As for the oatcakes, I made these a tiny bit thicker than the store bought versions, and they came out as kind of a cross between oatcakes and American biscuits. And while they are quite nice all warm and covered in honey or served with cheese, you don't actually need anything with them - they're great just on their own.

 

Oatcakes (from BBC Food)
Makes about 16
110 g (~1 c.) plain flour
110 g (~1 c.) oats (plus more for the board)
55 g   (~1/4 c.) butter
1 tsp salt
cold water (few tbsp)

1 egg
1 tsp white sugar
1 tsp milk





Combine the flour, oats and salt in a bowl and mix well. Rub the butter into the dry mixture until it's crumbly, then add just enough cold water to bring the dough together into a ball.

Cover the counter or a board with oats and press the dough out until it's about 1 cm thick. Cut into circles using a scone cutter (or a cup - no scone cutters in a house with no baking sheets!).

Beat the egg, sugar and milk together to make a glaze. 

Preheat an ungreased frying pan over medium heat. Add the oatcakes to the griddle and immediately spread one side with the glaze. Bake, without flipping, until the glaze has turned glossy and the cakes are very light golden brown (about 5 minutes, depending on thickness).

If you've never had oatcakes before, you should definitely try them. I've never noticed them in Canadian grocery stores, but I wouldn't have looked for them before moving to the UK. They've definitely become a staple since living here. Try them with cheese/smoked salmon/cucumber or have them warm with honey - so good!


Friday 1 March 2013

Portugal: The Sequel, and Imposter Syndrome

This time last year I was considering maybe doing an exchange to Portugal, but wasn't completely sold on the idea. And now I've been here for a month! Only two months left here now and then I'm away again...it's a bit crazy, really, how fast time goes and how much can change in what feels like a short time. 
 
Portugal has been lovely so far - it's really nice to be somewhere new again and to experience a new city and to be able to go back to cities like Lisbon and Porto and recognize things and remember what was good. The language barrier, which I keep meaning to diminish and yet never seem to find time to put much effort towards, makes things challenging sometimes, but overall it's been alright. I've got the basics down anyway - glass of wine, please, cup of coffee, cup of coffee with milk, and yes. What more do I need, really?

I'm supposed to be writing my thesis here, and it's been going fairly well, but I'm having THE hardest time concentrating today...hence this post. And the random instagram updates of food and espresso cups. I promise to Perhaps one day I'll take a picture of something inedible, just to mix things up a bit!

Some friends from Swansea were just here for a visit, and it was so nice to catch up again and have some conversations beyond the basic niceties, you know? I think because I know I'm going to be here for only three months I'm not making much of an effort to get to know people very well. Which I realise is a bit ridiculous, but it's also a bit easier to work on the thesis if I'm not frequently tempted by socialness. So it's probably for the best. In any case, the self-imposed solitude definitely made it all the nicer to see good friends again...

It's odd - working (or not working, as is the case at this moment) on this thesis has me both terrified and excited. Excited because I can't wait for a change - I love trying something new and moving to a new place, meeting new people, learning new things and all of that kind of stuff, and excited for that completely free feeling you get when you're able to move on from something that's been hanging over you for literally years. But I've discovered that I'm also totally scared - scared that I won't finish, scared that if I do finish it will be horrible and people will think that I have no idea what I'm talking about, scared that I won't find something to do afterwards, and rather terrified of finding a job outside of academia and sucking at it. Apparently what I feel is called imposter syndrome, according the Globe and Mail, although I have a feeling it's more just me being ridiculous. Still, it's nice to be able to assign a name to those feelings when I'm being self-critical.

Anyway, I'm sure it'll be fine - the thesis will get done, I know. And I'm too excited about too many things to be horrible at all of them! It's statistically impossible (well, not impossible, but definitely improbable) - so I'm bound to find something after this that I can do well and enjoy. At the very least I can work at Starbucks, and I'd probably love it. I hear they even give their employees free coffee - imagine the flood of instagram photos :)