In my kitchen, a little food on film.
Especially for a long day that I thought would never end, Chocolat and the beautiful Binoche.
In my kitchen, a little food on film.
Especially for a long day that I thought would never end, Chocolat and the beautiful Binoche.


I picked my flowers from both male and female stems. The males don't actually bear a fruit but produce more suitable flowers for eating. As long as one male and one female is left untouched, they will keep producing juicy courgettes throughout the summer. As long as you pick them when they're still quite modest in size, you can fry the entire fruit with its' flower.
The stuffing was from a Jamie Oliver recipe. As usual, to taste and not a specific recipe. Crumble a pack of ricotta in a bowl and add salt and pepper, lemon zest, nutmeg and a finely chopped red chili.
Wash out the flowers very carefully, being sure to inspect the cavity as there are bound to be bugs in there and cut out the stamen using small scissors. Stuff the flowers using a teaspoon or piping bag and arrange the petals back to their original form.
The Italians have such a way with words. Apparently there is a word they have to express 'the water clinging to the leaves'. As in, 'wilt the spinach in the water clinging to its leaves.' When I say that out loud, I sing it in a special Italian opera voice. I believe we have truly great produce here in Blighty but it's the Italian attitude I envy. So romantic and poetic.
I was stood in the queue at a supermarket the other day and I got talking to an Italian man in front of me. He was telling me how much he missed Italy and the food there. He couldn't understand why we would buy our lettuces cut up and wrapped in plastic when we could grow them for 5 pence each and 10 minutes of time with the absolute wonder of choosing how much you want of which variety. Shock! He told me how strange it was that only junk food was ever on special offer. Good point mystery Italian, good point.
Now I am working in the deli I am confronted with a bounty of Italian products. All of them more interesting, pretty and useful than the next. It is my dream job, talking about cheese and salami and pastas all day long and it is hard to resist buying a tonne of food at the end of each shift. Little Jen (my sister) loves Tiramisu and had been asking me to make it for a while now.
The secret of good Tiramisu is down to a light and fluffy cream mixture and the not-too-soggy/not-too-dry biscuits.



I remember Egyptian Emily's mum making me stuffed courgettes with rice and various herbs and spices I'd never even heard of. It is one of the most interesting things to eat, in terms of texture. You have the soft, sweet flesh of the vegetables, the fluffy rice within and the crustier, chewy rice on top.
A few good quality ingredients and a bit of spare time is needed for this dish, taken from the lovely Falling Cloudberries cook book. It is an impressive dish to serve with its variety of colours and shapes. It is best served on a platter as people can pick and choose what they fancy. I do love food that encourages movement about the table as sometimes eating at a table can feel a bit formal and restricted. Pass it around and share and you will enjoy your food so much more.
The courgettes came from the allotment. The allotment should get a few mentions in the coming weeks as I have been handed the responsibility of picking the veg. I suspect we are all going to be sick of courgettes this time next month. With any luck though, we should be able to fry up some of their flowers, something I've never even tried before.
The tops of the vegetables (I think they're fruit actually but I won't be one of those pedantic types) mostly blacken in the oven. People tell you to avoid this by keeping them moist at all times but I think it gives the dish character and a bit of depth. Embrace the peppers destiny to blacken and enjoy it, I say.
This is a lovely, simple recipe. Very summery and totally reliant on good quality ingredients. The original recipe suggests using fine bulgar wheat which can be just rinsed in water rather than soaked but I am in the habit of using what I have in the cupboard before I buy more so I have adapted it to suit regular size grains.

The mint washes over your taste buds creating a tingling sensation while you're chewing...

