Its a brand new year and time for brand new resolutions. I admit to having been somewhat slack in writing over the last few months, but this is going to change (fingers crossed). I do have an excuse, which I intend covering at a latter date but I hope that 2009 will be the year in which I actually manage not only to cook a lot more, but to blog about it as well.
I am addicted to buying cookery books and magazines. Our house groans under their weight, they prop up tables, balance under chairs and lurk in dark places. Every type of cuisine is covered and I spend hours gazing at their pictures, whispering the recipes to myself as if they were a spell (sorry to report I've failed to conjure up any three course meals yet). Cookery books are my secret pleasure, but this year, I want to work my way through them. No more bookmarking pages and thinking about it, now its time to cook and to taste rather than imagining. The plan is to pick something at random each week from a random cookery book and make it.
I still hate sprouts, even though I managed 3 for Christmas Dinner which albeit 3 more than last year still was rather unpleasant. So thats 12 months to discover why I dislike them and importantly is there anything I can do to make them taste good. Expect lots of sprout recipes, which begs the question, why does no one make sprout soup?
Im also interested in healthy eating (which has something to do with why my posting got so bad last year) as well as producing decent food when you are in a hurry. A few years ago I used to work 10 hour days and my eating habits really suffered due to that, whilst now I don't work anything close to that, I still want to work on some fast, tasty and healthy recipes for those days when you can't avoid trying to do 15 things at once.
The blog is called Frosting and Fairycakes for a reason but I haven't posted a single desert or cake recipe yet. 2009 will the year of the fairycake, lots of gooey sugary icing, chocolate cakes in a variety of guises and all the things my mother used to make on sunday afternoons when I was a little girl.
Finally my Mother gave me a Rumtopf jar that she hadn't used for years. I can already taste the sweet fruity rum which will make a delicious deserts come next winter. It takes me straight back to my childhood sitting on our balcony in Germany eating rumsoaked fruit over fresh vanilla icecream fetched from the local icecream parlour. I want to blog about both making it and my favourite childhood recipes for eating it.