Winter sorts true gardeners from the posing guardians.
Like me – an indoor dweller making brief dashes to wave instructions, place requests and greedily take possession of the harvest that’s offered into the snug of the kitchen.
Our gardener Jackie is a rain, hail or shine, sunflower gold legend.
To look you wouldn’t think there’s much growing but a steady stream of salad, spinach, brassicas, herbs, radishes, Jerusalem artichokes and rhubarb flow in the door. Thin pickings increase creativeness and a new batch of nettles will make a pesto to top oxtail ravioli. Today I picked the first of the seasons blood oranges. Actually they’re pretty sad and as once predicted are now ‘the bloody oranges’.
But now is also a time to dream and plan – a new rose bed with choices by all the team and discussions underway on our herb and spice trail including an edible meadow. The 23 terrace shutters and a mansion front door inadvertently bought at auction, still thinking.
The good cold weather news is that anyone’s cooking can shine in winter.
A handful of ingredients, thrown together and slow cooked. Ever notice that when they interview the worlds greatest chefs they invariably feature the food they ‘love to cook for family and friends’? And it’s simple food! Food for kings – and gardeners, same thing round here.
Oxtail ravioli with mushrooms in soy chilli sauce
Serves 8 as an entree or 4/6 as a main
If you’re making this dish for two just freeze the extra portions of ravioli, it takes very little extra time to make a large version.
If you don’t wish to make the pasta buy wonton wrappers.
You can skip the braised oxtail step and use a seasoned mince or left over meat filling for a quick alternative.
You could also cook the pasta as ribbons and toss the meat and juices through it ragout style
Prepare the oxtail braise and the pasta dough as per recipes below.
10 minutes before you want to serve prepare the mushroom sauce.
Serve at once in a big dish for sharing.
1 kg oxtail, seasoned with salt and pepper
1 each carrot, celery stick & onion
1 litre stock or water
1 cup diced fresh tomatoes or a can of diced tomatoes
1 cup red wine
a few cloves of garlic
2 bay leaves
Combine all the ingredints in a heavy dish with a tight fitting lid and cook slowly for three hours or until the meat falls from the bone – or overnight very slowly
Remove the meat from the bones and dice. Set aside the juices
300 grams pasta flour
3 eggs ( 60 gram eggs)
1 small teaspoon sea salt
1 teaspoon paella spice (optional)
Combine all ingredients into a pliable ball, either by hand or machine. Add a little more flour or beaten egg to get this consistency if necessary.
Rest the dough, covered, for an hour or until you are ready to use it.
Pass through a pasta roller or roll by hand until you have sheets that are approx. 2mm thin (Level 6 on a pasta roller)
On a flat lightly floured surface use a round cutter (between 80mm and 90mm is usual) to make the ravioli base, three or four per person for an entree size and a few more as a main course
Using your fingers or a pastry brush, sparingly wet the edge of one half of the pasta circle with a little water
Place a rounded teaspoon of filling (recipe follows) in the centre and fold in half
Gently push the seam together to seal
Set aside on a baking paper lined tray, do not let them overlap. At this stage the ravioli will keep well for a day or so or freeze for use directly from the freezer
They are now ready to be cooked, not too many at a time, in gently boiling water until they rise to the surface
8 large meaty mushrooms, thickly sliced
100 grams butter
50 ml olive oil
3 or 4 cloves garlic, sliced
1 large red chilli, sliced
the leaves from a couple of sprigs of fresh thyme
100 mls juices from the oxtail
100mls white wine
1 cup of peas or sliced snow peas
25 mls soy sauce
10 mls sweet chilli sauce
Bring the butter and oil to a sizzle
Add the garlic, chilli, mushrooms and thyme
Sauté until just colouring
While still on the heat add the remaining ingredients and cook another minute or until a thin sauce consistency
Check for seasoning
Place the cooked ravioli on the base of a serving platter. Top with the mushroom sauce.
The Zin House aims to create simple, beautiful experiences.
Food and wine are just one part of this.
So adding music to this mix is perfectly natural.
Some of our loveliest times have been those we’ve shared with guests and music makers.
Leo Sayer created life long memories and proof that age can improve us; NYE will ensure 1969 deservedly always lives; Seven Sopranos made opera fans of all and brought many to tears with the beauty and melodies that bounced off the house walls and ceilings; Classic Album nights ensure toe tapping camaraderie of crammed tables with friends old and new.
It is on these occasions that food and wine plays second fiddle – tasty and plentiful but never the star. Maybe that is another reason I enjoy these events.
Here are two new acts to Zin – I urge you to join us if you can for fun, music and of course good food and wine.
Duelling Pianos – On the lawn at The Zin House
Friday 22nd of April
The Duelling Pianos concept is a hit format out of New Orleans.
From Lady Gaga to Gershwin, these two eclectic piano players are as much at ease with the honky tonk of Elton John, AC/DC played on the piano, or the swinging class of Frank Sinatra.
Listeners request the songs – they bring them to life.
The spontaneity guarantees memorable moments, with audience participation and camaraderie along the way.
Tickets are $75 and include a three course sit down dinner
Time: Doors open at 6.00pm and first course is served at 6.30
Booking by phone 63721660
Enquiries to firstname.lastname@example.org or call us on 6372 1660
Blues with Mitch Grainger
Sunday 1st May 2016
US-based Mitch Grainger returns to Australia in 2016, on tour to follow up his award winning album ‘The Blues’. A master of the blues harp, singer and guitarist, Grainger cut his teeth with Harry Vanda, Alex Lloyd, Bondi Cigars and Papa Lips before re-locating stateside, where he plays harp on sessions from LA to Nashville. In this hi-tech world Mitch Grainger is now collaborating with artists from Hollywood to Botswana, while teaching people from all walks of life around the globe how to play their first ever note on the blues harp, though his wildly successful youtube channel.
Click here to listen to some music samples
Tickets are $75, including a three course sit down dinner.
Doors open at 5.30pm with the first course served at 6.00pm.
There are 40 seats only, tickets can be purchased by calling 02 6372 1660.
Ive just come home from home. After so many years I couldn’t imagine what my mother had in her attic that I needed to sort. But there it was, sandwiched between the grass mat she has to cover her coffin and my grandfathers postcards from the first world war – a box of old school stuff.
And there, on the bottom of this certificate is the last name I couldn’t remember from 1969. I wrote this story about Alan a few years ago, as a tribute to the power of one special teacher in our lives.
TO TEACH | TO LEARN | TO EAT | TO CARE
I remember his first name, but not his last. And for forty years it didn’t really occur to me the legacy he left me.
His first name was Alan. I saw him every day and some weekends he’d come to our house. He often chatted to my Dad over a beer.
In a small regional school in New Zealand’s early 70’s students had one teacher for pretty much every subject. I reckon I’m still a gun at fractions because Alan taught us with blocks of chocolate which we broke and rejoined in appropriate quantities.
Alan was a naturalist, no, he didn’t take his clothes off and he couldn’t have been sweeter and more proper. Alan just loved nature and it is that he instilled in us.
The reason this is a shock all these years later is because I realise I want in some small way to emulate what he did with us. And what he did, looking back, was quite extraordinary.
We were all told to go home and grow a garden. To ensure we did and were doing it well he held a competition and went personally to every students house to encourage, cajole where necessary and reward where appropriate. I recall my father reporting back ‘Al’ said that wooden stick with a metal bit on the end is called a hoe. Weeding obviously wasn’t my strength.
We would escape class on hot summer afternoons and go to the river, there to discover the world of tadpoles, water boatmen and dragonflies while trawling bare foot through streams and waterways.
There was great anticipation when we bundled into his beat up old kombi and went to Alan’s own small farm for an excursion for which he provided absolutely no preamble. When we arrived he donned a beekeepers suit and inducted us into the magical world of drones, workers, queens, wax and liquid gold.
At home I became interested in the big orchard out the back and was incensed when my mother wouldn’t send the excess plums to Africa.
So wanting to grow food and share this with others isn’t such an unexpected thing for me to do in middle age. But it might have been had I not had one amazing inspiring teacher. What might I have done or not done if as a nine and ten year old my single educational role model ate fast food, lived with lawns and concrete and shopped only in supermarkets?
This is why School and Community Gardens and the resurgence of interest in growing our own food is so crucial. It is why farmers who can’t feed their own families is so sad. It’s why if you’re not a cook and a gardener you’re only half a cook.
Those of us in regional NSW can be taking a lead in this area. School fetes, serving on the school canteen and P&C meetings are important of course, so too is ensuring that our kids learn the skills to grow the food that will keep them healthy, fit and engaged with nature and its cycles.
There aren’t a lot of Alan’s around anymore, it falls back to us to step up and help. School gardens aren’t the domain of the Ag plot; they should be inclusive of every student.
And maybe if this love of being connected to the land is nurtured more widely, the choice of agriculture as a career might not take some people forty years to come around too.