Baileys Chocolate Truffles

Happy Holidays!

PS – Gennie, these are the truffles you enjoyed at the weekend, only I had run out of white chocolate by that time and used milk chocolate instead as a coating. These white-chocolate versions went to the girls’ teachers at the end of term.

Baileys Chocolate Truffles

Baileys Chocolate Truffles (adapted from Good Housekeeping)

175 g (6 oz) plain chocolate – 50% cocoa solids
150 ml (5 fl oz) double cream
25 g (1 oz) unsalted butter
2 tbsp Baileys Irish Cream
1 tbsp crème fraîche
300 g (10 1/2 oz) Green and Black’s White Chocolate

Break the plain chocolate into small pieces and whizz until very fine in a food processor.

Heat the cream, butter and Baileys in a saucepan until just boiling. With the food processor turned on, pour the hot cream mixture in a steady stream onto the chocolate pieces. Continue processing until the chocolate and cream are smooth and evenly blended.

Scrape into a bowl and add the crème fraîche. Stir to combine thoroughly.

Allow the mixture to cool, then cover with clingfilm and refrigerate overnight.

When the chocolate mixture has thickened, use a teaspoon to shape it into smallish balls. Place the chocolate balls in the freezer for 10 to 20 minutes.

Meanwhile, melt the white chocolate in a pyrex bowl over a saucepan of barely-simmering water (don’t fill the saucepan so full that the water touches the bottom of the bowl). Stir slowly while the chocolate melts. Remove from the saucepan once the chocolate is becoming runny and allow the remaining chunks to melt in the residual heat.

Place one of the chocolate balls on a fork. Lower into the bowl and use a second fork to scoop the melted white chocolate over the ball. Lift the ball on the fork out of the bowl and scrape underneath with the second fork to remove any excess chocolate. Use the second fork to push the covered truffle onto a baking sheet lined with parchment.

Repeat until all of the chocolate balls are coated in white chocolate. Leave until the coating hardens, then break off any stray strands of chocolate from around the base of each truffle.

Seasons of Light

A year ago, I wrote about the encroaching winter nights and the disappearing hours of sunlight. At the end of Autumn this year, we are once again closing our doors early in the evening and settling down in front of the warmth of our newly-installed woodburning stove.

From Devali, Ramadan, Sankta Lucia, Chanukah, Kwanzaa, Las Posadas, Christmas and the early European traditions of the Winter Solstice, people in Northern parts have long marked the shortest day. Although we no longer fear that the sun will disappear forever unless we succeed in persuading the gods to return it to the earth, we still celebrate the new beginnings or ‘birth’ of the sun at the winter solstice by lighting candles in the darkness and bringing evergreens and fruits into our homes as reminders of the coming Spring.

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The theme for this month’s Sugar High Friday is very in tune with these Seasons of Light. Susan of The Well Seasoned Cook has asked us to celebrate all that glitters by making eye-catching, light-reflecting, irresistibly- dazzling, sweet creations. For my own contribution, I’d like to offer a recipe for candied peel with additional details this year on the easiest way I’ve found (so far) to separate the peel from the pith.

candied peel

This year, I collected together an assortment of oranges, lemons, limes and grapefruits. Slicing these in half across their middles and juicing them was the easiest part of the task. The freshly-squeezed orange juice was quickly devoured by M and T. I still have to find takers for the lemon, lime and grapefruit juice mixture!

juice

I’ve made my own candied peel for three consecutive years now. In the first year, I gave most of the spoons and knives in my kitchen drawer a turn at attempting to separate the peel from the pith. I distinctly lacked the necessary technique and was lucky to be left with sufficient peel for candying after my rather heavy-handed dissection of the fruits. Last year, I gained a little in experience and realised that a pointed teaspoon was the most effective tool for the job. This year, I discovered that the larger grapefruits and oranges are easier to prepare than the smaller lemons. As well as being the smallest fruits, limes also turned out to be the most unwilling to release their peel from their pith.

The trick seems to be to first prise away the juicy inner part from the skins (I found this easier when I first divided each fruit portion further into quarters and also cut out the knobbly, ‘tummy button’ bits):

pith

You can then use the pointed teaspoon (curved side upwards) to gently scrape away the remaining pith and reveal the underside of the dots on the fruit’s surface. It feels very much like approaching zesting from the position of being inside rather than outside the fruit!

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Once you get this far, it really is the easiest thing in the world to boil the peel until it becomes translucent and to cut it into strips ready for candying in a sugary syrup (full details of this procedure are here).

Anyone who believes (as I used to believe) that candied peel is the most disgusting thing ever, please do try some of your own. The difference between most shop-bought and homemade candied peel is quite extraordinary – instead of a soapy aftertaste, you’ll experience miniature explosions of exquisite citrus tang. I hope that you’d then agree with me that these sparkling jewels are a true celebration of all that glitters!

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Turn Back the Clocks

I have been reading a lovely book by Brenda Crowe called Play is a Feeling. As the first National Advisor to the Pre-School Playgroups Association, she was well placed to ask groups of parents to explore their earliest play memories. Although her book was written more than twenty years ago in 1983, many of her discoveries ring true today. Through stimulating discussion and sensitive investigation, she observed clearly how memories triggered by the feel of the word play lead towards a deeper understanding of the world of childhood. Above all, she found that “play wasn’t something apart, it was life itself, a positive and creative way of living.”

I particularly enjoyed reading a chapter about ‘The Feel of Things’. Here, she describes how parents’ memories of events, places and objects from their childhood triggered strong personal associations with tastes, sounds, smells and emotions. She believes that these associations are critical in the development of children’s understanding of the world. Indeed, she claims that these sensory experiences underlie a child’s later use of words and language to convey and share findings and feelings, deepen relationships and extend thinking. In this passage, the importance of smell, touch and taste in childhood is vividly evoked:

“Older people recall individual smells with relish – paraffin lamps, the carbolic soap in the kitchen, camphorated oil in the medicine chest, pickles being made, fresh chrysanthemums brought in from the allotment, sausage and mash and bacon, hardware shops with their smell of oil, creosote and open boxes of nails, wash-days with hot soapy suds, stables, garages and breweries. And the memories bring back the ‘feel’ of the surroundings and relationships associated with each one.

But now there are extractor fans over cookers, furniture shines without the natural smell of beeswax and turpentine, aerosol sprays render rooms impersonal, deodorants perhaps make us impersonal too, modern roses are beautiful, but not many of them have the scent of the old-fashioned deep crimson velvety ones. New heavy-cropping tomatoes lack the scent and flavour of those that used to be grown for their flavour, school dinners are delivered in containers from far-away kitchens. Bread is pre-wrapped and few bakehouse smells waft out on hot air from shops these days – and even in homes there is often no time for home baking. So many distinctive smells that children could read like a book, connecting them with people, homes and seasons, have been removed or replaced by synthetics. The clock can’t be put back. But it doesn’t have to be accelerated – and, if we are aware of what is happening, we can exercise at least some degree of choice.”

Although I have only just recently come across Brenda Crowe’s urge to parents to provide real sensory experiences for their children, I have nevertheless always unconsciously assumed the same philosophy in bringing up my own children. An important part of this has been my choice to actively engage them in the kitchen. Home baking is an eagerly-anticipated daily event for my three. And for most of the time, the boundaries between play and work are blurred – while we are all immersed in play, we are equally absorbed in real work and my children recognise themselves as an important part of the family team.

It is interesting to note that Brenda Crowe linked a disappearance of homebaking to a lack of time – modern families are too busy to bake or cook. It is this perceived lack of time that accounts in part for the popularity of ready-meals, pre-prepared and fast food on the supermarket shelves. However, there is more at stake than time when we hand over the responsibility for the food we eat to profit-making enterprises. As Elisabeth Winkler points out, many packaged foodstuffs are subjected to processes and chemicals that have little if anything to do with taste or sustenance.

The dark side of all this has been glimpsed slowly but startlingly in the unfolding drama of melamine/cyanuric acid food contamination. Beginning in the pet food industry perhaps as early as 2004, the crisis has spread more recently into the realms of baby food, candies and chocolate. Apparently, the protein content of gluten in a product affects its price and is measured by the level of nitrogen. Melamine has a high nitrogen content and was allegedly used by a firm in China to artificially raise the protein level (and hence the price) of ingredients such as wheat gluten, rice protein concentrate and corn gluten. These contaminated, imported ingredients were then used unwittingly as binders by pet food manufacturers in the United States and South Africa with disastrous consequences. Animals who consumed the products subsequently developed symptoms of kidney failure and many died.

Melamine on its own does not appear to cause too much of a problem. However, it degrades over time to produce cyanuric acid. Although cyanuric acid alone is also not especially toxic, it binds with melamine to produce insoluble crystals. In fact, this is something that was already known to the scientific community before their investigation of the contaminated food products – this patent from 1988 describes how melamine can be added to swimming pool water to remove the cyanuric acid that is regularly used as part of the chlorination process. The resulting crystals are easily removed from the pool by vacuum or filtration.

It seems that swimming pools have superior filtration systems to animals. In the pets who ate the contaminated food, the crystals developed into kidney stones leading to renal failure and death.

Unfortunately, this episode was not enough to prevent melamine being added to milk powder for babies in China earlier this year. This article from September 16th describes how 1253 babies had become seriously ill by that date, whilst this article places the number of affected babies at 50,000 only two weeks later. In the UK, the Food Standards Agency has put in place a new testing regime on all products from China containing more than 15% milk as an ingredient. In China, there are reports that many women are returning to breast-feeding and wet-nursing to avoid the use of contaminated baby formula.

And so we come full circle back to real food … that nourishes as nature intended. As we can see, that nourishment delves deep into the heart of not only our physiological but also our psychological well-being.

I would like to offer this post as my contribution to Elisabeth Winkler’s real food blog competition. She has invited bloggers to write about an ingredient or dish that is usually factory-made and to compare it to the real thing. Although I may be extending the boudaries of the competition rules slightly by writing about homebaking and gluten, I hope she forgives me! For my recipe, I’m offering a real-milk fudge for everyone who wants to rediscover child’s play in an increasingly synthetic adult world.

Fudge (adapted from a recipe by Hutton and Bode)

1 lb granulated sugar
1/4 pint milk
1 1/2 oz butter
1 teaspoon liquid glucose
1 teaspoon vanilla extract

In a 4-5 pint heavy saucepan, dissolve the sugar in the milk. Heat only very gently and do not let the mixture boil. This can take quite a long time – be prepared to be patient. Brush any particles of sugar from the sides of the saucepan with a pastry brush dipped in water.

When every single last grain of sugar has dissolved, add the remaining ingredients. Attach a candy thermometer to the side of the pan and boil to 238 degrees F. Stir the mixture occasionally to prevent burning.

Remove the pan from the heat and dip the bottom for a second only into a sink full of cold water. This will stop the temperature rising further.

Leave for ten minutes, then beat the mixture until it thickens. Turn out onto a board and knead until smooth. It will still be quite hot, so I used the backs of two spoons to fold and push the fudge until it was cool enough to touch.

Shape into a cake of about 1/2 to 3/4 inch thickness. Leave until cold and then cut into pieces. The fudge should be stored in an airtight box lined with parchment paper.

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