Wednesday, February 19, 2014

Mushroom Risotto

Well tonight has certainly been a night of solitude. With one flatmate poorly, the other away and my boyfriend busy guesting on a radio show: a night on my own, listening to Laura Marling and cooking one of my favourite meals has actually been rather lovely. In my opinion, there is nothing more comforting than a creamy risotto: flavoured with earthy wild mushrooms, rich parmesan and served with a lightly poached, velvety egg on top. Who said students ate badly?






Ingredients (Serves 2 with a hearty appetite... or 3 normal people)

A good handful of dried porcini mushrooms

1 vegetable stock cube

A good glug of olive oil

1 finely chopped medium onion

Half a pack of chestnut mushrooms, washed and roughly chopped

200g of risotto rice

A generous grating of parmesan

1 free-range egg


1. Put the dried mushrooms in a bowl and cover with 1litre of boiling water. Soak for 20 minutes, or in my case, the length of an episode of 'Call the Midwife' (whoops). Drain, and crumble the stock cube into the mushroomy water. Squeeze the water out of the mushrooms and chop.

2. Heat the oil in a shallow saucepan and add the onions and fry until lightly golden. Add the mushrooms, both dried and fresh, and fry until softened. Season with salt and pepper to taste.

3. Tip the rice into the pan, and jiggle it about a bit until each grain is coated in the mushroomy oil. Pour in a quarter of the stock and stir until the rice has absorbed it. Bring the risotto to a simmer, and keep adding the stock until the rice is plump and creamy. Keep stirring, or it will stick to the bottom of the pan and be a pain to wash up. By the final quarter of stock, the rice should be tender.

4. If the rice still isn't cooked, i.e a little crunchy or sticky in the middle, just add a few splashes of water and continue to stir.

5. Add a generous grating of parmesan and stir to combine.

6. In another pan, bring salted water to the boil, whisk to form a vortex, and crack an egg into the middle of the swirling water. Reduce the pan to a simmer, and after 3 minutes remove your perfectly poached egg (or in my case: a wishy-washy mass of gelatinous white) with a slotted spoon.

7. Dollop the risotto onto a place, and place the poached egg on top. Ideally serve with freshly ground black pepper and a generous handful of roughly chopped parsley... but I'm a student, so I don't have that kind of shit. 

February Favourites

It's February! Know what that means? Days not being entirely enveloped by encroaching, chilly, dark nights? The first, tentative buds of spring finally reaching from the waterlogged flowerbeds? The anniversary of BBC's EastEnders pilot broadcast? The day on which Byzantine Emperor Justinian ordered the building of a new Orthodox Christian basilica in Constantinople in 532BC? No silly, it means It's a month 'til my birthday.

Time for some February favourites.

#1. Korres Lip Butter in Pomegranate

There is nothing more pretty than an elegant, sheer, tinted lip: and because of this, lip butters have been my go-to beauty product of the last year. After finally hitting pan with my trusted Korres Lip Butter in 'Plum' (a gorgeous, rich purple-y shade ideal for Winter), I thought it wise to update my collection with a colour more suited to Spring- and 'Pomegranate' did not disappoint. As always, the lip butters are hydrating, easy to apply, smell lovely and leave a delicate sheen and colour on the lips.




I have a real struggle when it comes to buying foundations, especially as I have awkward pale, combination skin. However, this CC cream applies smoothly, has an absolutely perfect colour match, with just the right amount of coverage and, when paired with a good concealer and setting powder, leaves and almost flawless finish. I'm impressed. 



I adore personalised necklaces, and this one that I bought from Illusy on Etsy is definitely my favourite so far. Set on a thin gold chain, the pretty gold disk with an 'S' punched partially though it looks beautiful with anything. I wear it almost everyday, and it has even survived a few (accidental!) trips in the shower. 


#4. 'On Chesil Beach' by Ian McEwan

Read as a recommendation from my A'Level English teacher, this wonderfully poignant novella is one of the best things I have read all year. Set in 1962, the story follows the wedding night of young newlyweds, Florence and Edward. The couple's love is undeniable, despite their differing social backgrounds; Edwards callous sexual eagerness; and Florence's sheer terror when faced with physical intimacy. The narrative swiftly alternates between the night in question, and the development of the couple's relationship; leaving a subtle aftertaste of the sweet blushes of timid romance, to the wobbly strides of nervous courting, ending in the awkward, and somewhat anti-climatic, embarrassment of first time love-making. It's a really beautiful, beautiful novella.  







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