The irony of this post
resides in my intention of sharing it with you over two months ago - when a
certain fruit was flourishing in its season. But after weeks of several chips
keeping me down I am pleased to announce that I am back in the game! Without further
or do I present to you my recent (albeit historical) FIG discoveries.
Fresh is best. Never
has this statement been more appropriate. Since hearing a friend’s tale about
frolicking along the roadside in Greece munching on the freshest, most
succulent of Figs - I have been curious. My first few experiences of fresh figs
have been sub-par, so for a while now I have queried what all the fuss was
about. Picked by hand from a lonesome tree in Thames. One bite was all it took.
These beauties truly are PER-FIG-TION aka. PERFECTION!
The Fresh Fig in all her glory. |
Figs, like most fruit,
come in several different varieties, each with a slightly different size,
colour, texture and flavour. Some are green and firm, while others are deep
purple and soft to touch. Some have a luscious red interior while others veer
towards a cream or white. All are filled with tiny little seeds that have this
fabulous ability to pop and crunch between your teeth creating their own party
in your mouth. Some describe the taste as a mix of peach and strawberry –
dependent on variety & ripeness. Whatever it is it’s dam delicious. Savouring
the few I had freshly picked, I cut one horizontally, drizzled it with a little honey
and baked for just a few minutes. The result: slices of heaven.
Slices of Heaven. |
After FIG-uring out my
new found love for this delightful fruit I was on the hunt to consume them in
every way I could. To my amuse this journey included a celebrity encounter and
a visit to one of NZ's finest yet funkiest eateries. Depot. There are few
things greater than the combination of being referred to as ‘on the same page’
as the culinary food great, one of them was being served a Fig, Blue
Cheese, Prosciutto & Rocket Toastie by the man himself - Al Brown. This small plate was the definition of balance. Enhanced by a strong creamy blue, a salty succulent sliver of
cured pork, a few delicate peppery leaves and sitting between two crisp slices of Olaf’s finest sourdough. The lusciously red and ripe figs shone
through like a shooting star. The memory of this mouthful sits right up there
on my 'tastes-to-savour' mantle piece.
Fig, 'Salash' Prosciutto, 'Kingsmeade' Blue Cheese & Arugula. Oh Yes. |
Another intrepid
journey led us to an Auckland food lovers playground the La Cigale Markets.
After feasting through a Wardolf salad filled with apple, celery & candied
walnuts, stealing a bite of the sensational Rolled Pork Belly Sandwich (crackle
included), and taste testing several spoonfuls of hummus. My sweet tooth
emerged and on my second lap via the donuts, almond croissants, pain au
chocolats and more I spotted it. The cutest little friend…a Fig & Lemon
Curd Tart. With a delicate buttery pastry, glossy tangy curd and finished with
perfect fig segments and a sprinkle of the sweet white dust. Contentment was well and truly achieved.
Fig & Lemon Curd Tartlet. |
Just as I thought the
Fig's seasons door was closing. My favourite foodie and I had some fun with a
rack of Lamb and two varieties of figs! With an entrée involving
several dozen Bluff Oysters, Kapiti Smoked Havarti & Kikorangi Blue Cheese, A fig,
port & cardamom paste and several slices of baguette. This was going to be
one tasty night in! Inspired by several recipe books and following our nose we
put together a dam fine feast. The result: Mustard Lamb Racks roasted on a bed
of figs and fennel, topped with a port, balsamic & fig reduction. Served
with a Anchovy & Garlic Potato Gratin and freshened with a Crunchy Slaw
featuring Chevron (goats cheese) and honeyed walnuts. It was a truly incredible
dish and an honour to share the creative process with one of my life's faves.
Lamb + Potato + Fig. |
PerFIGly perFIG in
everyway. If that doesn’t convince you I don’t know what will. Maybe a trip to
the Mediterranean? See you there!
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