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exquisite pleasures… madeleines

Monday, February 1st, 2010

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I wanted to do something special to mark this special date…. who would have thought that five years ago just around the holidays I was digging for some recipes that I stumbled to a site called Pinoy cook. After exchanging some emails and having sent the web owner (Thank you Sassy) some photos she encouraged me to write. Little did I know after that moment, I would be blogging my culinary experiments and travels since then.

Madeleines came to my mind , not just because of the buttery , lemony taste that bring sheer delights but because I really love the scalloped shaped of these dainty treats.
Also because I have not tackled myself to bake some and with the thought of my moulds just gathering dust, why not challenge myself to bake some to mark my 5th year of my web life.

The moment the French crew mate saw my moulds she immediately knew what I was up to. I have thought madeleines were complicated. I was pretty much surprised how easy they are to bake.
For the recipe I usedDavid Lebovitz’s Lemon Glazed Madeleine.

So easy to follow but I suggest do use a good quality of butter.

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The crew could not contain their excitement…. then the French one asked: “Do we have nutella?”

Oh nutella… I told her wait till this boat goes back to France and I will buy her tons of nutella. Hmm, told her to wait, I dashed to make some ganache. Those Valhorna can’t just sit there with out being used.

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So I made half of the madeleines dipped in chocolate while the other half I coated them with lemon glaze. Perfect for a wet rainy day here in Florida.
While having tea and dipping the spongy madeleines ,my mind drifted to France…. it was in France I first tasted madeleines.

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Nice, France

I feel I had my Proustian moment…

She (Marcel’s mother) sent for one of those squat plump little cakes called “petites madeleines,” which look as though they had been molded in the fluted valve of a scallop shell … I raised to my lips a spoonful of the tea in which I had soaked a morsel of the cake. No sooner had the warm liquid mixed with the crumbs touched my palate than a shudder ran through me and I stopped, intent upon the extraordinary thing that was happening to me. An exquisite pleasure invaded my senses …

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Sunrise as we entered Ft Lauderdale, Florida after 4 days of passage from St. Thomas, US Virgin Islands.

So indeed my blog has travelled with my belly… It all started in a cold winter in Yorkshire, UK when I was digging recipes. One website then link after link opened me to the world of web blogs.

And encouraged me much more my passions of finding pleasures on food, photography and kitchen experiments. Other than that, it led to some great friendships and welcoming homes who have hosted me on my travels.

This web site indeed has been a diary of my life, my marriage that ended to the birth of my nephew, this has marked my life in UK, Norway, France , Italy, USA, mostly Greece and to other places I have traveled. As one web friend said this site is: “great photos, yummy food and breath taking locations” (Thank you Ara)

For such day the madeleines indeed are exquisite pleasures to such exquisite life.

… a gem for a less, restaurant acchiardo

Tuesday, September 29th, 2009

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I wonder what made me enter that place… I was walking around the web of streets in the old town of Nice (Vieux Nice), and had no plans to eat lunch yet… I was just stopping by and taking photos. But I found myself asking for a table for one, a cosy place with gingham tablecloths. There was no minute to decide the aroma of the food literally just grabbed me in. What probably attracted me to the place was I heard no nattering of other languages other than French. I know by the look of the place , the feel and smell I found a gem. The tables inside are lined up in closed rows and walls are decorated with old copper pots and moulds as well as old lithographs of Nice. Nice or Nizza by the way was once a part of Italy, until 1860 when Victor -Emmanuel III with an agreement with Napoleon III handed Nizza to France.

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So back to food I rather not bore you with history…

I did not look at the menu, I ordered the plat du jour which was osso bucco. It came with a plate of tagliatelle. I also asked for verre de vin, a glass of rose wine. I could see the people around me were locals and it had a feeling that you have entered your favourite grandmother’s house. Acchiardo is unpretentious and homey, certainly not for people who have no adventurous souls.

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While waiting for the food I managed to take photos of the interior and much to my delight sneaked to the kitchen as well. I was happily lost in my thoughts, when I noticed the two waiters have the same face of the woman tending the bar. They turned out to be brothers, Jean-François and Raphaël, The Acchiardo is a family run restaurant.

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The osso bucco was perfect, the flavour was well balanced and good portion too that I barely touched the tagliatelli. Just when I was asked if I want dessert , I saw the menu. It is much more a cross over of a provencal and Italian cuisine. I ended my solitary lunch with a tiramisu and a big smile on my face, for I have found indeed a jem for less, my lunch was only €19.80

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A day after this lunch I was east bound to Greece with my flight via Geneve, I could see the coast lines of Cote d’ Azur which I have seem to memorize by now. Then my heart fluttered when I saw the peaks of the Alps, I may have traveled a lot but flying over the Alps is one of my favourite journeys.
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Da Acchiardo en Nizza Veilhla
38 Rue Droite Tel:
+ 33 49 385 5116

More photos of Nice here and here…

…”best pasta in the world”

Thursday, September 3rd, 2009

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With the summer fading away, I made the last lunch for the family today. One of the kids left for London while the rest of the family are leaving on Friday.

This means too, I leave France soon and head back home to rest before heading to Florida. The girl who left today would come down to the galley when I make this pasta for the kids.
She would then say, “Shalimar it’s the best pasta in the world.”

I know I can easily use canned or bottled sauces for this, but I do enjoy making a fresh sauce for the kids. Yes kids, but why not cook a proper pasta sauce for them. This is  tomato basil sauce, but what I used on this are fresh cherry tomatoes and sundried tomatoes. They do not like garlic so I used a lot of finely chopped onions and fresh basil. I used to serve this bowl of pasta together with the other food laid out for the buffet but the kids tend to ignore the salad and other food which is normally  made up with Burrata cheese and cheery tomatoes, steamed vegetables. The trick now is the pasta comes in as secondi but the kids being kids they would come to galley and make sure I have cooked their pasta.

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Our last trip for the season was in Portofino. The kids certainly have grown up and are much more responsible. They even went out to the restaurant for dinner by themselves and I saw the boys sitting at the piazza ordering their breakfast.

But yet still when they come back to the boat they would still chorus… “Yours is the best pasta in the world.”

the art of making “plateaux de fruits de mer”

Thursday, June 18th, 2009

I will never forget this place, the very first time I was in Antibes array of shelled food caught my eyes.
But that time I could not eat anything with shells but instead I had the most wonderful Sole Meuniere.

And since then I have always taken friends here for lunch or dinner. The outdoor dining at the pedestrian zone in Antibes is a very delightful place to idle time and enjoy those seafood while sipping chilled rose.

L’ Oursin has always been a part of the scenery of my day to day walk. I always have a peek what’s on the menu if I pass the place.
There are times I just pass by in hurry but I always take notice this man arranging the plates with the selection of shelled food.

By chance one day when I was not rushing he was preparing a plate, luckily I had my zoom lens so I was able to take photos while staying away from his work place and those waiters rushing to serve the clients.

Last week, I bought some oysters of course and enjoyed a friend’s company, great food are best shared with good friends.
L’Oursin
16, Rue R

mousse au chocolat

Monday, October 6th, 2008

There is nothing I can describe such pleasure drinking a glass of merlot and licking a mousse au chocolate covered spoon on wet rainy evening here in Florida… while my mental state drags me back to Europe with its cold autumn days.

But the best pleasure is… it’s the first time I ever actually made mousse. For those who have been reading this blog for years, know that when I crave for something I thought complicated and I could not do there was the Swiss Cheese who would whip those delectable food.
So to actually satisfy my gustatory needs and wants I have to learn to experiment recipes.

When I was in Athens, for a very brief period of time I managed to spend time at Eleutherodakis. This is one of the largest bookstore in the city that stocks English books. I go there to check the latest books that have been translated to Greek to see the titles. Then get lost with my thoughts at the cookery section.

No I did not buy any cookbooks this time. I got instead “Don’t Try This At Home” Culinary Catastrophes from the World’s Greatest Cooks and Chefs and Plat du Jour by William Black. The first book kept me occupied during my Frankfurt _ Miami flight. Tales of mayhem in the kitchen.

The later is a slow book to read, but having lived in South of France for few months a year for around 6 years I understand somehow the French mind when it comes to food culture… a chapter is about Valrholna.
It’s French product after all and on this book a recipe of mousse au chocolat.

As I read through it I realized how easy a mousse is. If you have the basic understanding of whipping egg whites, folding, knows how to handle a spatula et voila, ” elementary, dear Watson.”
So I checked the cupboards, I still have some Valrholna….

As I worked on the chocolate I could already see the smoothness of the quality. My wee mistake perhaps was adding the whipped egg whites while the chocolate, egg yolk, sugar mix was still a bit warm. I could see globules of egg whites so I took the whip and made sure it incorporated well.
Next time though I might as well add an extra egg white to lighten the mousse but over all its a fantastic easy recipe.

Mousse Au Chocolat

    200 g best bitter sweet chocolate. Valrholna’s Le Noir Gastromie if possible
    4 eggs
    1 soupspoon full sugar
    50 g unsalted butter cut into dice

How to:

    Break the chocolates into pieces and melt in a bain maire, or a bowl over hot water.
    Separate the eggs, put the egg whites into a bowl, and the yolks and sugar into another and work them together.
    Add the butter to the melted chocolate and melt.
    Allow to cool.

    Beat the egg whites to stiff peaks and incorporate delicately into the mixture, running a spatula from the outside of the bowl to the middle, until all is well mixed.

    Pour into individual glasses and cool in the fridge for 3 hours.

I used ramekins but I did wished if I were home I could place the mousse into the clear glasses I bought for this kind of dessert just like what I used here….

I topped mine with shaved almonds and some of them with strawberries. For chocolics and want to check some recipes using Valrholna check their site here.….. just be prepared to hum the Willy Wonka’s Oompa Loompa song.

pass the bone… S’il Vous Pla

Friday, August 15th, 2008


I have been archiving my photos and found this one…. I was on my way to meet up a friend for cafe au lait when I passed this dog waiting outside the boucherie just next to Marche Provencal in Antibes, France.
This dog is certainly a gourmand.

Photo taken from Nokia N70 (oh am not advertising for it…I have just taken so many good photos with that cell phone either when I forget to grab a camera with me or when my camera battery is dead)

rosh hashanah lunch, cap d’antibes, france

Monday, December 17th, 2007

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french street food… socca de nice

Sunday, November 11th, 2007

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a short break of my french life…

Friday, October 5th, 2007

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few days away from boats and antibes , just a short break to london.
both bakeries are here in antibes…the first bakery (they are from corsica) , sells great cinammon rolls that by 10am its all gone!!!!

impromptu lunch by the seaside … south of france

Tuesday, September 25th, 2007

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Today I cooked one of the almost perfect risotto. I have been slowly emptying the boat’s fridges these days so I used whatever vegetables I could find. I chopped yellow pepper, courgettes and carrots and served lunch with steak and risotto ala primavera Shalimar’s recipe what ever she could find in the fridge.

The boys said its so creamy and asked whats the secret? What secret on arborrio? I joked to them that am feeling rested and just have the good vibe to cook.

Rested somehow that we have been working just 9 to 5pm unlike the days we would start 830 and finished 8pm on day trips or midnight or even past midnight when we were cruising.

The very day we had our first day off, I had a very slow lazy morning when my friend Nikos , a Greek chef working on one of the yachts owned by the Saud family called me that he was outside on the quay.

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He was passing time before his flight to Athens and the usual way of Greek greeting… pame ya cafe? In Greece everytime people go out we always say pame ya cafe? Lets go for coffee. This can mean anything not just coffee….it can be a lunch, a drive…. the verb pame means lets go!

Since it was almost mid day Nikos and I thought of pame ya cafe what so ever we could think of. I said to him that we better go away from Antibes away from the ports where we are both based. Well he said my wishes he is my Genie!!!

We drove along the sea and ended in Villeneuve Loubet. We can still see Antibes and the yachts from the distance but it was just great not to hear other people speaking English nor hear yacht talks… Nikos and I were babbling in Greek.

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L’aventure Restaurant _ Plage (beach restaurant) is so unpretensious.Its pretty much like a shack right on the beach with the entrance on the main road of route de mer.
Nikos said the owner goes fishing and its guaranteed the seafood is fresh.

I ordered calamaris ala provencale while Nikos had sardines au feu de Bois (if my french is right.. this meant grilled on wood fire). When the food came,the fusion of herbs on that calamari was just heavenly. It was stir fried with lots of garlic, tomato, onions and parsely in very hot pan, simple yet so delicious, the calamari was just so soft. To cook a very fresh squid it does not take that long to cook it otherwise they get rubbery!

Nikos sardines grilled with lots of garlic too, it was so fresh. Nikos knows my weakness of seafood, as I have spent few days with his family down in south of Greece where we spent time cooking and eating. The very Greek way of family gathering.

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Lunch was accompanied with a bottled of rose Chateau Sainte Croix and would I refuse a dessert?
I ordered tarte aux pommes and Nikos knowing my eating habits called for ala mode.
I was just more than happy to obliged, few hours later after the lunch Nikos called me from Athens just to tell me, how happy he is to have me as a friend!!!

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L’Aventure
Restaurant Plage
Specialites de Poissons et de Moules
Route du bord de Mer
06270 Villeneuve Loubet
South of France
+33 493 20 51 12

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Just after writing this post Nikos passed by and brought me oysters so I could feel sexy as he put it!!! Thats what friends are for indeed.