Archive for March, 2008

Recipe: butternut squash and leek pie

Tuesday, March 4th, 2008

Warming butternut squash and leek pie

As the misty mornings and evenings slowly disappear and the sun comes out to play more often as spring approaches, this recipe is running out of days to make it feel truly appreciated. Using seasonal vegetables and very few ingredients, it has always been a winner, whenever it has been cooked, and whoever it has been cooked for.

A tasty meal to keep you warm during the long winter months with rich vegetable and herb flavours, we think the recipe was at one time printed in The Daily Mail, and may be courtesy of Prue Leith.

Ingredients (serves 4)
900g (32oz) of butternut squash
2 leeks
1 tbsp of fresh rosemary
1 clove of garlic, finely chopped
200g (7oz) of crème fraiche
Butter for greasing
100g (4oz) of fresh breadcrumbs
50g (2oz) of grated strong cheddar
1 tbsp of olive oil

Method
Peel, deseed and cut the squash in half. Chop into large bite size cubes. Peel the outer leaves from the leeks, wash, and slice thickly. Place into a pan with the squash, and add rosemary, garlic, and seasoning to taste. Cover with 2.5cm (1 inch) of water, and bring to the boil gently, and simmer for 10 minutes to soften.

After ten minutes, remove from heat, and drain well. Stir in the crème fraiche, season again if desired, and heat oven to 180 degrees Celsius (160 degrees Celsius if fan-assisted). Grease a large oven/casserole dish with butter and spoon the mixture into an even layer. Chopped cook bacon or shredded cooked bacon can also be added at this stage.

Mix the breadcrumbs with the grated cheese and sprinkle over the top of the mixture in the oven dish. Place into the warmed oven and bake for around 20 minutes until the top is golden brown and bubbling.

When removed from the oven, slice the pie into quarters and serve on its own, or with an equally stodgy accompaniment of warmed and crusty (but unbuttered) French bread.

Mother’s A dog’s day

Tuesday, March 4th, 2008

We buzzed up to Lowestoft yesterday to see mum and have an honorary Mother’s Day as we wouldn’t be there today. We didn’t do very much, but it was nice to take up some flowers, and see and spend time with her and Ean (and do my brotherly duty of introducing Ean to new music), as we don’t get the chance as often as we’d all like.

But, the day was almost stolen by Digby. A four-year old West Highland Terrier, mum and Ean regularly take charge of him for short bursts, although he had been with them both for a week by the time we arrived on Saturday and was due to pack his doggie suitcase again today.

Digby
Digby, not the biggest dog in the world

Stretching his legs, we took him for a mad run in the park, which could be measured in how many times we threw his ball and made him run and fetch it. Which would be fine, except he wouldn’t fetch it, and delighted in standing there panting, waiting for you to pick it up and hurl it into the near-distance again.

A small walk along the side of the now largely industrial Lake Lothing brought home to me how times change, and how the park that we walked through with my grandparents had been significantly altered with the passage of the passing years. Still large enough to accommodate a town of dog walkers and with plenty of green space in which their furry friends could run, there was something of a long-gone glories feeling about the place.

But the most memorable moment of the day was when Digby found the bag of ingredients that we’d brought up to cook butternut squash and leek pie with. A not inconsiderable square of butter was in the bottom of the bag, and while we sat unawares, the cheeky chap unwrapped and ate it, no doubt thinking it was a greasy canine treat.

We predicted the outcome. A while later, the short-legged animal was poorly near the back door, but soon seemed to recover, following us around the house and flopping down on the floor whenever he thought someone was settled.

He could have enjoyed even more of a dog’s day. A lump of cheese was also in the bag, which apparently, he really likes…