We’ve only been to the USA once, in August 2013, when we visited Washington, D.C., Philadelphia and New York City. We were there for ten days and were overwhelmed by the size of everything (security queues at Dulles Airport, hotel rooms, food portions, personalities, buildings, roads, monuments, duration of baseball games…) – but in such a good way. We crammed a lot into our relatively short stay, and fell in love with the Land of Liberty, and we can’t wait to go back!
Of course, for us, a major part of any successful holiday is the food. As well as trying to follow in the footsteps of Man v. Food’s Adam Richman wherever we went, and making sure we had Philly in Philly/New York strip in New York/Long Island Iced Tea on Long Island, and eating bologna without really understanding what it is, we dined at a farm-to-table restaurant in Washington, ate cheesesteaks and hoagies at a ball game in Philadelphia, and visited the legendary Katz’s Deli (of When Harry Met Sally fame) in NYC. Not to mention the piece of red velvet cheesecake at Junior’s Diner that defeated even Ash. Continue reading →
The look on Ash’s face was a mix of horror and dismay. Whilst he’ll eat beetroot if required, he is certainly not in its fan club, and memories of a Russian housemate stinking out the house by boiling beetroot were adding to the feeling of dread. Miranda’s Australian background means she’s more in tune with beetroot and its benefits, but even she wasn’t all that excited about the thought of this particular meal. However, we both had to make our peace with the fact that it’s Russia’s national dish and that’s the challenge we set ourselves when we started this project.
Fortunately for us, we were saved by Diana Henry and her lovely book Roast Figs Sugar Snow, which contains a recipe for Russian smoked fish pie with cream cheese pastry. As we mentioned a few weeks ago, we did say that if we had an appropriate recipe on our bulging shelves, we’d use it – so smoked fish pie it was! We were saved – and more than a little relieved. The book tells us that Russians love pies, so we were happy to play along. Continue reading →
A few days ago marked the end of British Pie Week, so this recipe is particularly appropriate, coincidence though that may be. We didn’t eat it during British Pie Week, you see. We actually made it the weekend before, but it was equally appropriate then due to the fact that on the same weekend we watched an excellent production of Sweeney Todd. In this story based on urban legend, the pies are filled with human remains. Fortunately this was not the case in our recipe from the Marshall Islands!
Pies have also been prominent in the media lately due to the controversial decision to award the top prize at the British Pie Awards to… a pasty. This prompted debate over what a pie actually is, with the chairman of the Awards pointing out that the definition of a pie is ‘a filling totally encased in pastry’ whilst pie purists everywhere threatened to boycott next year’s Awards. Miranda’s many years of working in bakeries led her to believe that a pasty is a pasty, a pie must have a pastry lid, and a pie without a lid is a tart. Thus, seemingly by all definitions, the Marshallese recipe we have made is a tart and not a pie at all. Continue reading →