British Beans

To mark their fabulous summer of celebration, Jelly Belly Candy Company has created a fun party-in-a pack of red, white and blue jelly beans.
This scrumptious combination includes three of the most popular of the 90 plus Jelly Belly bean flavours – Very Cherry the number one world-wide favourite for over 30 years, Coconut which is much loved and one of the original 8 Jelly Belly flavours ever cooked up back in 1976. Blueberry – is the flavour especially created for Ronald Reagan when he first became US President.

This patriotic mix of delicious red, white and blue Jelly Belly beans is the perfect gift and great for sharing at celebration gatherings and events. It takes up to 21 days to create a single Jelly Belly jelly bean and no other bean comes remotely close to tasting so authentically like the real thing. Whether you want to spread jubilee joy or Olympian oomph, Jelly Belly Beans are the sweetest hooray. Let the celebrations begin!

All Jelly Belly beans are free from fat, wheat, gluten, dairy, nuts and gelatine. Each bean contains just 4 calories are certified OU Kosher and they are suitable for vegetarians.

Merry Christmas Foodie’s

As we come to the end of the year and set off on our Christmas holidays, we at Foodie London and Foodie Hong Kong would like to wish all of our readers a very Merry Christmas and a prosperous New Year.

See you next year.!!!

Powder Keg Diplomacy

According to Drinks International’s World’s 50 Best Bars, the exclusive ‘speakeasy’ style’s the one right now. Powder Keg Diplomacy captures the vibe perfectly, with a refreshing lack of the elitism involved with so many of their contemporaries. A true testament to the quality and eccentrism of British produce, PKD live up to their slogan; ‘Honoring tradition, Subverting convention’.  Words by Zoe Perrett.

After a hectic rush-hour slog clean across the capital, we’re more than ready to hit the bar running. So, then, heading the wrong way, then pushing the door clearly marked pull is hardly the most auspicious start to the evening at Powder Keg Diplomacy.

Powder Keg Diplomacy

Our fortune changes the minute we’re seated at the bar, goggling at a raft of weird and wonderful spirits and an equally eccentric drinks list. It’s clear the team here know what they’re doing, so I’m more than happy to put myself in their capable hands. Ecstatic, if fact, when my trust delivers a Baron Collins- a zesty, marmalade-fuelled version of the original. The Beer Lover has a tankard of Fyne’s Vital Spark plunked in front of him- I can smell the blackcurrant aroma from here.

The drinks list alone commands some pretty serious time and attention. Unusually, the selection changes seasonally and is resplendent with house-made bitters, mixers, and temperance-style soft drinks featuring chipotle, eucalyptus and saffron. There’s some real beer afficionadoes behind the bar, with the range afforded as much attention as wine and mixed drinks, complete with extensive tasting notes.

Great Drinks, Great Times

It’s a miracle people ever make it through to the restaurant. The barstools, with their close proximity to guys who can wax lyrical about any tipple you could mention, are rightfully coveted, and we’re reluctant to give them up. But the journey’s fuelled an appetite, and we’re led through to The Observatory- a fairytale riot of ornate ironwork, trailing ivy, antique furniture and chintzy crockery.

It’s all rather surreal- like stepping into Alice in Wonderland. There’s even a gramophone suspended from the ceiling, masquerading as a flower with some retro lampshades. There’s no Cheshire cat, although there is a fabulous waiter who praises my choice of a port-infused daquiri and plies us with a plate of soda and milk breads to dunk into walnut oil.

PKD Mixologists

Perusing the menu by flickering candlelight, I’m struck by it’s coherence. It’s not flashy or overlong, but every dish makes sense. If you cook, or just like food, you’ll get it. A starter ‘medley’ of mackerel pate and peppered salmon has its robust flavours underpinned by the earthy sweetness of beetroot soup. My own saffron-infused potato rosti smells appealingly of salt and vinegar crisps (and tastes miles better), but I’m all about the unctuous duck egg on top, oozing into smooth sherry hollandaise- nice.

The Beer Drinker opts for a Grozet Gooseberry ale to accompany a hearty slab of pork belly sat atop a mound of silky celeriac and apple mash and kale. The latter’s rather eponymous here, in fact- cropping up in every savoury dish we encounter. It’s under my generous gurnard fillet, too, served with verdant parsley mash and sweet, tender clams. Sides are a delight- garlicky squash, cabbage with ginger and alarmingly violet potatoes. Well-dressed wild leaves are hot with nasturtium.

PKD Dining

‘Hope you’ve got room for dessert’, our waiter tempts. Go on then. A snifter of ginger beer at the bar has the BD primed for ‘Ginger Three Ways’, which delivers crunchy, biting granita, a sliver of dense cheesecake and a buttery drizzle cake. Chocolate, chilli and lime torte is a decent effort but I’m suffering crippling pudding envy of the neighbouring table’s vast slab of sticky toffee pudding. Oh well- next time.

For this really is a place deserving of a return visit, particularly when your evening culminates with the barman sending over measures of syrupy chocolate brandy. It’s all-too tempting to snuggle into a sofa, order another, and stay till we’re physically removed. But PKD’s team are far too nice for that- they’d probably just pull up a chair, pour themselves a dram and join us.

Powder Keg Diplomacy

The Tiger Who Came to Tea

We sent Catherine Faulkner off for an afternoon tea at The Blind Tiger for some Miss Havisham-esque Sunday fun.

If Marie Antoinette had not so unfortunately lost her head I think she would have liked the Blind Tiger very much. Not only could she eat cake to her heart’s delight, she could have forgotten all about the raging revolution outside with the magnificent cocktail list.

The moonlighting sister of Lost Society in Clapham, this secret Sunday speakeasy was like being in the attic of a grand southern dame. Jilted by her fiancé years before she had decided that, rather than wallowing, she would instead drink mint juleps and eat tiny sandwiches and have a rather jolly time of it. A bit like Miss Havisham but less unhinged and with a healthier attitude towards gin.

The Blind Tiger

I loved the ambience, the decor and the music as soon as I walked in. I felt I ought to be wearing silk and pearls and making eyes at some aristocratic and inherently doomed playboy. Instead we did the done thing and ordered champagne afternoon tea. It would have been rude not to.

The tables were festooned with vintage china and glowing candles. The likes of Duke Ellington crooned soothingly in the background (later it was live guitar and clarinet, which was very charming). We supped our champagne in a warm lull and then the food arrived.

The dainty morsels were more like two bite canapés than sandwiches but that could only be a good thing, as no elegant lady wants to be hoofing down great wedges of bread and have clumps of micro herbs hanging in ungainly fashion from her mouth. We had cheese and pickle, cucumber, smoked salmon, beef and horseradish and foie gras on brioche. All on two-tiered cake stands so that one didn’t feel like a glutton for making them disappear faster than a Chicago barman during a prohibition raid.

The cakes, too, were a triumph. Here they were more adventurous, with sticky toffee pudding with ice-cream, chocolate brownies with crystallised morsels of chocolate and nuts, classic scones and then lovely light vanilla cupcakes with green mint icing to complements the chairs. I loved those chairs, and coveted them in an insane way. To be fair though, I wanted to put the entire place in my pocket and take it home with me.

I could see why the venue is so popular with the well-heeled chichi clientele of Clapham and le tout London. Discerning women throwing hen parties and baby showers with a vaguely smug and knowing restraint. Laura and I made up for it though and flew the flag for the Miss Havishams of the world with a little tour round the cocktail list.

Presented to us in golden envelopes, we found it hard to resist. So we didn’t. The French 75 was a well-executed classic. The recommended Regalitea blended what are apparently the nation’s two favourite drinks – tea and gin. I don’t drink tea as a rule but can certainly vouch for the gin. We finished with a black cherry Manhattan with booze soaked cherries that I shamefully wrestled from the dear waitress when she took the glass away. We left in a whiskey-lulled haze knowing that we would return very soon.

I know that London and food trends go through phases and old school cocktail bars are having a moment of resurgence. But given our bleak economic health I couldn’t think of anything lovelier to embrace it than the gin palaces and speakeasies that have sprung up recently. Fabulous cocktails and self-indulgent cakes – the Blind Tiger is like the gorgeous, mad dream of Al Capone and Lewis Carroll. And long may this particular cat roar.

The Blind Tiger

Lost and Confound…

We sent Lucy Self along to Supperclub second birthday to find out how foodie it really is.

I’m sure I’m not the first person who’s thought that Supperclub was a supper club but I might be the only one who still can’t work it out after I’ve been. The website doesn’t help. Words like ‘freedom’ and ‘tickling your five senses’ sound suitably wacky but don’t actually mean much to me. Guests appear to pay £45 per head for a five course set menu, a slice of performance art and as much dancing as their feet can handle. Which makes it a food-fuelled, high-drama disco? Only one way to find out…

Thursday night was the club/restaurant/sense tickler’s two year anniversary party and my chance to see the concept in reality. It didn’t begin well. We walked from Notting Hill armed with a map and an iPhone, but still managed to get horribly lost (the building is part of a concrete jungle under Westway), thus arriving stressed and confused. Confusion (a theme of the evening and this article) endured as we were crammed into a tiny, lipstick-red bar full of anniversary well-wishers and masked waitresses proffering fruit-infused champagne. A few of those (champagnes not waitresses) and I was starting to think that Supperclub was just a diminutively sized bar.

Just as it hit sweaty capacity, the red doors opened spilling the crowd from cramped hell into an all-white, double tiered gleaming ‘heaven’. Draping ourselves over the first floor balcony, we took in the view below: a crowd eating sushi off a pretty redhead, well-dressed couples lounging on huge white beds sipping ‘Sweet Slavery’ cocktails, and a jumbled film of warped cartoons dancing on a projected backdrop to 80s R&B. Ah! I thought. It’s more of a club.

As the night wore on, a series of acts whipped the crowd into a frenzy (the disco diva in drag flinging around sushi girl was an early highlight) and the masked waitresses swapped trays of champagne for foie gras on toasted brioche, seared tuna mayo, cheese arrancini and mini fish and chips. By the time we were nibbling on mini lemon tartlets watching an oddly dressed man dance to a strangely constructed beat, it began to dawn on me that Supperclub was not going to fit into a neatly described box…

Supperclub is not totally original. Like The Brickhouse in Shoreditch, it is one of many establishments offering a five-course menu complete with circus acts and sexy burlesque diversions. It does however seem to be attempting to push the hybrid further and offers a younger, more contemporary alternative to the old ‘Dinner and a Show’ option. More importantly, once you work out that it’s not quite a supper club, not quite a bar and not quite a club, it really is quite fun.

Supperclub

Coconut parfait recipe

This month we met Alyn Williams at his new solo venture at The Westbury. Check out his coconut parfait recipe here.

Serves: 4
Preparation time: 40 minutes
Cooking time: 40 minutes
Note: You will need 4 metal rings 6cm in diameter and 7cm high. Allow 3 hours to set.

INGREDIENTS:
Parfait
75g castor sugar
60g egg yolks
55g coconut cream
20g coconut rum
250g whipping cream

Chutney
1 large firm mango
30g castor sugar
20g chardonnay vinegar

Pistachio cream
100g whipping cream
20g castor sugar
5g pistachio paste
Water to thin down pistachio paste

Meringues
75g egg whites
112g castor sugar

Coconut Parfait

METHOD
1. Whisk the cream to soft peaks and set aside in the fridge.
2. Using a hands free electric whisking machine, whisk the yolks until they are creamy.
3. Boil the sugar with a little water to loosen until 120c, then pour slowly and steadily into the yolks. Carry on whisking for approximately 5 minutes until the yolks are fluffy and cool.
4. Gently fold the cream into the yolks making sure they are well combined. Fold in the coconut cream followed by the rum. Mix well.
5. Pour the mixture into the rings, place on a flat tray and freeze for about 3 hours or until set.
6. Peel and dice the mango into 1cm cubes. Puree the trimmings in a food processor and set aside.
7. Melt the sugar in a frying pan until golden brown then carefully add the vinegar. Stir until the sugar is dissolved.
8. Add the diced mango and stir well and cook for 4 minutes. Add another splash of vinegar once cooked.
9. Stir the mango puree into the diced mango to resemble chutney.
10. For the meringues, whisk the whites in the machine for a few minutes until firm, slowly adding the sugar. Continue to whisk for 5 minutes until stiff and glossy.
11. Put the whites into a piping bag with a large plain nozzle. Line a baking tray with greaseproof paper and pipe the meringue into little pointed domes. Bake in an oven heated to 110c for 20 minutes so that the outside is crisp and the middle still soft. Remove from the paper and gently toast with a blow torch.
12. To serve, remove the parfait from the rings by warming gently in your hands then pushing out onto a cold plate. Spoon over the chutney and scoop the pistachio cream with a teaspoon. Randomly place the meringues and tuck in before it melts.

 

Foodie Magazine London December 2011 Edition

Sticky rice, mango and palm syrup recipe by Thai Taste

This dessert by Thai Taste could also be served with spiced stewed plums in the autumn and a selection of summer berries in summer time.

Serves: 4
Preparation time:  25 minutes
Cooking time: 45 minutes

Ingredients:
200g Thai Taste Thai Sticky Rice
225ml Thai Taste Coconut Milk
3 tbsp Thai Taste Palm Sugar
¼ tsp salt
1 – 2 ripe mangoes
8 lychees, peeled and stoned (optional)

For the palm syrup:
100g Thai Taste Palm Sugar
4-5 mint leaves, plus a few leaves to decorate

Sticky Mango Rice With Palm Syrup

Method:
1.    Put the rice and 300ml of water into a saucepan and bring to the boil. Cover and simmer gently for about 15 minutes or until all the water is absorbed.

2.    Mix together the coconut milk with the palm sugar and stir until dissolved. Add to the warm rice, cover and set aside for 30 minutes.

3.    Peel the mangoes and cut off the two outer cheeks of each fruit, as close to the stones as possible. Discard the stones and slice each mango cheek into thin slices.

4.    For the palm syrup, place the palm sugar, mint and 50ml water into a small pan and boil for 3-4 minutes, until the liquid starts to thicken. Allow to cool slightly and remove the mint leaves.

5.    Spoon the rice into a darole mould or a coffee cup. Press lightly and turn out onto a plate to create a mound of rice. Top with the mango slices and lychees, drizzle with the palm syrup and decorate with mint leaves.

Thai Taste

Thai green curry fish pie recipe by Thai Taste

This East-meets-West recipe from Thai Taste is a mouthwateringly original dish. Either make four small pot pies or one large pie.

Serves: 4
Preparation time: 15 minutes
Cooking time: 25 minutes

Ingredients:
Thai Taste Rice Bran Oil, for frying
200g raw prawns, peeled and de-veined
400g firm white fish such as haddock or cod, cubed
3 shallots, finely sliced
150g button mushrooms, sliced
3 – 4 tbsp Thai Taste Green Curry Paste
400ml Thai Taste Coconut Milk
1/2 tsp Thai Taste Kaffir Lime Leaves
1 sheet puff pastry, fresh or thawed
1 egg, beaten

Thai Green Curry Fish Pie

Method:
1.    Heat the oil in a large pan and add the prawns. Cook until just turned pink and remove from the pan. Wipe the pan with kitchen paper and add a little more oil. Add the shallots and mushrooms, and cook for a couple of minutes until the shallots are soft and mushrooms lightly browned.

2.    Stir in the curry paste and cook for another minute. Add the fish and prawns to the pan and stir to coat with the curry paste. Add the coconut milk and kaffir lime leaves.

3.    Reduce the heat to low and simmer for about 10 minutes.

4.    Preheat oven to 200c, or fan oven 180c.

5.    Unroll the pastry sheet onto a lightly floured work surface. Set one of the pie dishes upside down onto the sheet and cut a circle about 1cm larger than the dish. Repeat four times.

6.    Divide the fish mixture between the pie dishes. Brush the dish edge with water and place a pastry lid over the top of each dish, pressing firmly onto the pastry rims to seal. Cut some holes in the top to allow steam to escape.

7.    Brush the top of each pie with beaten egg, then bake for about 15-20 minutes until the pastry is puffed and golden brown. (If making one large pie cook for 20- 25 minutes).

8.    Serve the pies hot with a selection of vegetables.

Thai Taste

Mini satay chicken skewers recipe by Thai Taste

This recipe from Thai Taste will help you keep warm this November.

Serves: 8 (2 sticks each)
Preparation time: 40 minutes
Cooking time: 10 minutes

Ingredients:
2 – 3 chicken breasts, cut into strips
150g Thai Taste Satay Peanut Sauce
2 tbsp Thai Taste Sweet Chilli Dipping Sauce
lime wedges, to serve
spring onion and red chilli, shredded to garnish

Mini Chicken Satays.

Method:
1.    Soak 16 bamboo skewers in water for at least 30 minutes.
2.    Cut each chicken breast into 4 long slices lengthways and then in half horizontally to give you 16 pieces.
3.    Place the chicken into a large bowl and add 100g satay sauce and the sweet chilli sauce. Toss until the chicken is evenly covered. Leave to marinade for about 30 minutes.
4.    Thread the chicken in a zigzag onto the bamboo skewer.
5.    Cook the chicken under a pre-heated grill for 4-6 minutes, turning occasionally or until cooked through.
6.    Serve the satay sticks with a squeeze of lime juice, sprinkled with the shredded spring onion and chilli, alongside the remaining satay sauce as a dip.

Thai Taste