Had a lazy week off from cooking whilst we travelled around Europe. 5 days later we’ve finished compensatorily (?) gorging ourselves on veggie sausages and beans on toast, fried eggs, good old British soup, porridge &c and are starting to hanker after the Med diet again.
First DIY attempt is a typical Tuscan cannellini bean salad. We had this for lunch in the Mercato Centrale in Florence, as a side dish in a restaurant, and saw it again in Borough Market yesterday. Not for ‘customer facing’ days as it gives you appropriately Dante-esque hellish breath. For authenticity it should really be drowned in gallons of olive oil, though I learned to say “senza olio” pretty quickly.
Tonne cipolla e fagioli
4 portions: 300g canned tuna
1 1/2 sliced raw red onions
2 cans cannellini beans
Handful of fresh coriander, 1tsp dried mixed herbs
Note that to make this salad look appetising, you need 33C heat and the sun to be shining directly onto your plate. London rain and low energy lightbulbs don’t quite cut it.
I’ve been learning (the hard way) where my food comes from this week – first of all helping to grow and harvest lettuces on the veg box scheme plot, finding out what a cloche is and murdering a lot of root aphids in the process – then working a shift packing up fruit bags for collection. I got a very wet arse the first day, very dirty hands the second, and spent a lot of time weighing greengages. I don’t remember seeing greengages since the late 80s. We didn’t take to them, so I made them into a makeshift jam (250g greengages, 1/5 cup water, 75g sugar, boil to as near 220C as you can get and then shove it in a jar and hope you eat it before it goes off because you have no sterilising equipment).
Second cabbage incident in the veg box. This time we followed the recipe that came with it – very very simple; you cook the chopped-up cabbage in a tablespoon of oil with some fresh chilli, add half a can of coconut milk, simmer down to a manageable volume, and top with caramelised onion slices and mustard seeds. It’s tasty although, as OH remarked, “probably first discovered by someone who was pregnant”. Goes well with new potatoes and raita.



