Who could resist the fragrance of chocolate chip cookies? Photo: Su Leslie 2013
Really, what says “home” like the fragrance of baking?
When the boy-child was little, baking was a big part of what we did together. Mainly we made Anzac or hokey pokey biscuits and I still associate the slightly caramel-y smell of melting butter and golden syrup with our afternoons together.
These days I don’t bake much, so the occasional banana loaf or ginger slice that is produced gets eaten with gratitude and much gusto.
Of course the surest path to sensory overload is to visit a food market. Borough Market in London almost overwhelmed me when I was there recently.
Perhaps it’s cheating being able to see the sign, but I feel I can smell the lemon grass, kaffir lime leaves and fresh coriander of this fragrant Thai dish. Photo: Su Leslie 2013
P.J. O’ Rourke said that “fish is the only food that is considered spoiled once it smells like what it is”, and so it’s probably not a typical choice for a post about fragrance.
Snapper from the Hauraki Gulf. Photo: Su Leslie 2013
But last weekend the Big T went out fishing with some friends and came home with a chiller full of snapper. They were so fresh, the first way we thought of to eat them was as sashimi. It took us most of the day to convert those beautiful fish into food; making stock, ceviche, smoking fillets and finally preparing the sashimi.
Fish Stock 101. Photo: Su Leslie 2013
We felt that by trying to use as much of the fish as possible (our cats had the flesh left on bones after the stock-making process), and by not shying away from the processes of turning animals into food, we were at least being honest with ourselves about where our food comes from.
And how does this relate to fragrance? Well the fish themselves did actually have a slight scent of the ocean, and the stock we made was fragrant, but the real fragrance of the day was the combination of manuka smoke, salt, sugar and fish that resulted in the best smoked fish I’ve ever tasted.
Getting ready for smoking. Photo: Su Leslie 2013
Fragrant, succulent smoked snapper. Photo: Su Leslie 2013
This post was written as part of Ailsa’s weekly Travel Theme at Where’s my backpack?
I’ve smoked chicken and salmon in a small, on-stove smoker and delish!!
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I’ve never smoked chicken! I feel an experiment coming on as my boys like chicken. I tried smoking tomatoes the other day; nice, but I need to roast them a bit first to dry them out. Thanks for visiting and stopping to comment; much appreciated. Now I’m just off to fire up the smoker.
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Ooh, this made me hungry! And fish can have a slight whiff of the ocean about it, that’s fine. But when not fresh/poorly stored and those amines get turning, bad news!! Sounds like you made some great food….
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Thanks for visiting my blog. I do feel a bit better about the killing part when I know that we aren’t wasting food. And it was all really tasty, although I was a bit over eating snapper by the end of the week. Never thought I say that! š
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I caught my first snapper on Friday out on Tauranga Harbour !!! Dinner was scrumptious. Lots of jellyfish about though. First time I have seen them like that here.
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I saw your jellyfish pictures; great shots, but enough to drive me to New World for my supper I think. Luckily my partner is more staunch.
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Oh I never got out of the boat. My neighbour [who took me out] told me they didn’t sting. I may have to have a chat to him I think.
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I’m a bit of a wimp around water – even in boats. If I believed in reincarnation I’d definitely say I was shipwrecked and drowned in a past life.
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