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Exploring Singapore: My First Impressions

Days 35-36 Nov 30th – Dec 1st

Our flight from Christchurch landed in Singapore about 5:30 pm local time. It was beginning to turn dark as we headed off to our hotel. Our driver gave us a quick introductory tour of Singapore as he took what he described as the “scenic route”. I didn’t really take that much in. Although it was only six thirty pm in Singapore, my brain was still on New Zealand time.

My first impression was a lot of very tall glass and steel buildings. Impressive, but a long cry from the South Island. We arrived at the hotel. As we stepped out of the car, the heat hit us. Thankfully it was only a few steps to the impressive, air-conditioned atrium. This was by a long way the flashiest hotel we had stayed in.

We were taken to our room on the 10th floor. Described as a garden room. The hotel has vertical gardens, part of the Singapore government’s green initiative.

The room smelt musty as we entered. I thought that a few minutes with the air-conditioning on would solve the problem. It helped but didn’t solve it completely.

We decided to see what the hotel had to offer. Specifically, Diane wanted to check out the swimming pool. Situated on the fifth floor it gave a great view of Singapore.

After that we decided that a beer and something to eat was in order, then bed.


The room still smelt musty the next morning. Diane said it was making her feel slightly sick.

We went down for breakfast. During breakfast I had one of the more surreal experiences of my life. Eating breakfast in a hotel 1° north of the equator listening to Dean Martin singing “Let it Snow”. Sorry, not going to happen mate. We ate breakfast. It was a very good buffet.

After breakfast we asked the hotel if they could do anything about the musty smell in our room. The hotel agreed to give us a different room.

We has to delay changing rooms as we had a tour of Singapore arranged. The tour was slightly disrupted because of road closures for the Singapore Marathon that was taking place that day.


The tour took us to the Sri Mariamman Hindu temple. Then on to a Buddhist temple, The Buddha Tooth Relic temple. This temple holds a tooth reputed to belong to the Buddha. We didn’t see the tooth. We then went on to Chinatown and “Little India. We finished up at the National Botanic Gardens


After the temple we moved on to “Little India”. If i am being completely honest, it wasn’t all that much different to many Indian areas in the UK. Just a lot hotter.

We then moved on to the Singapore Botanic Gardens. They have an incredible range of tropical plants and probably the largest orchid collection in the world. They also have a temperate house. It is like the tropical house at Kew, except in reverse. It is air conditioned rather than heated.

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After we arrived back at the hotel we moved rooms. We were given a room on the 15th floor. The views were spectacular.

I particularly liked the opportunity to look out over Singapore while you were having a shower or a bath.


Our great-niece, who used to be a stewardess with British Airways recommended a place for us to eat this evening. It was called Syifa Satay. A few years back Singapore decided to ban street food vendors. It was done in the name of keeping the city neat and tidy. Street-food vendors were corralled into controlled locations. There are probably other locations, but Syifa Satay is located in an enclave called Glutton’s Bay. There are about a dozen stalls selling various types of street food, including Italian???

The satay was excellent.

We had decided that the “restaurant” was close enough to the hotel to walk. In the evening, the temperature dropped a little, making it pleasant to walk. The cityscapes on the way back were stunning.

The MerLion (above) is the city’s symbol.

We arrived back at the Park Royal Pickering. We had a drink while we admired the view from our room. Then we went to bed.

Singapore was beginning to grow on me.

Eating out with Vegetarians

Barbara Ellen has a rant in today’s Observer at people who won’t go out with a vegetarian because they are “too picky” and make dining out “nightmare”.

Would you date a vegetarian? I ask, because it’s still evident that there are people who’d prefer not to, because they feel that dining out would be a nightmare and that vegetarians are “too picky”.The cheek of it, yet such judgment is widespread.

Now I have some sympathy with her views, having gone out with, indeed been married to a vegetarian for the best part of the last 30 years. Admittedly it does need a bit of reading of menus outside restaurants in France, and (in France) often ends up eating in an Italian or Vietnamese restaurant. But generally, no they are not picky they can’t afford to be.

It’s time to fight back. Vegetarians don’t ruin meals in restaurants – we are angels who meekly accept the one dish (max) we’re offered (these days, either the ubiquitous goat’s cheese tart or dreaded risotto).

It is slightly better than it used to be, when the choice was generally the vegetarian lasagna. Or with one memorable, for all the wrong reasons, meal in a pub on the A303, tagliatelle in “mushroom sauce”. They had boiled the tagliatelle for about an hour and the “mushroom sauce” looked and tasted like Campbell’s Cream of Mushroom soup. An Anglo-Italian family had made the same mistake as us. Their teenage daughter was overheard saying,
“Mama you will not believe what they have done to the pasta”.
My meal wasn’t much better.

We don’t kick off when male omnivores use every pan in the house, lost in a fantasy that they’re Anthony Bourdain.

Yes you do, but we’ll leave that for another day. Anyway in my case the fantasy is that I’m Heston Blumenthal

No, the time when vegetarians are picky and a pain in the backside in restaurants is when you go to a vegetarian restaurant with them. Normally it takes her two seconds to decide what she is having to eat ( because there is only one choice) but take her to Terre à Terre and Grace can take half-an-hour making up her mind what to have.


Terre by the way comes highly recommended by this omnivore. Only the most blinkered carnivore could fail to enjoy their food.

A new blog

I have started a new blog, which is really a sub-blog of this one. I wanted to have a somewhere where I could keep all my recipes together, so I decided to set up another blog, imaginatively titled My Recipes. All the recipes on there at the moment have already featured on the main blog.

If you click on the My Recipes tab at the top of the page it will take you to the blog as will clicking on My Recipes in the blogroll. It was mainly done for my convenience, but everyone is welcome to use it.

Young’s no longer brew beer

Youngs Brewery LOgo

After 180 years of brewing and selling beer Young’s now have no connection with brewing and have become exclusively a pub owning company. They have sold the 40% stake that they had in Wells & Young’s Brewing Company to their partner the Bedford based Charles Wells.
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Breakfast

Because last week and Friday in particular were quite hectic, I couldn’t be bothered to go shopping on Friday evening. Mrs johnm55 suggested that we go out early on Saturday morning and have breakfast in the café at Tesco before we did the shopping.

One of the great things about a traditional British breakfast is that it is almost impossible, even for Tesco, to mess it up. So before shopping I had a full, heart-attack threatening, plate of bacon, fried egg, sausages, black pudding, hash browns, and to add a bit of healthy eating, some baked beans. The breakfast was fine, and set me up for the grocery shopping, but beyond that was nothing memorable. However it started a train of thought, because a lot of the meals that I truly remember have been breakfasts.

Breakfast below the fold

Chickpea and Cauliflower Curry

(from a Michelin Starred Chef)

I found this recipe by Angela Hartnett in last weeks Guardian. She has been publishing a series of quick and easy dishes that are described as Angela Hartnett’s midweek suppers. This is the first one I have tried, not so much because I didn’t like the look of the others, it is just that this was the first vegetarian dish in the series. I decided to make it for lunch today. My Veggie Wife thoroughly approves of it and so do I. It is dead simple to make. All the ingredients should be available at your local supermarket, if you don’t already have them in your cupboard.

I served it with naan bread (bought from Tesco’s) and a slightly chilled Hook Norton Bitter

I’ve included the ingredients and the method below.

Ingredients

(Serves four to six)

1 whole cauliflower
3 medium onions
4 cloves of garlic
½ tsp chopped fresh ginger
2 tsp ground coriander
2 star aniseed
½ tsp ground chilli
4 curry leaves
2 tsp garam masala
2 tsp ground cumin
1 tin of chopped tomatoes
1 tin of chickpeas*, drained
2 tbsp of chopped fresh coriander

Method
Remove the stalks from the cauliflower and cut into large florets. In a pan of boiling water, add the cauliflower and cook for five minutes. When ready, drain from the water and place back in the pan. Cover so it stays warm.

While the cauliflower is cooking, cut the onions into small pieces. Squash the garlic with the back of a knife to make it easier to peel. Chop until nice and fine.

In a pan, add a touch of butter, plus the onion, garlic and ginger, and sauté until golden brown.

In the same pan, add the dried spices and cook for a further five minutes.

Add the tin of tomatoes and  chickpeas and stir well. Then add the cooked cauliflower. Top up with 100ml of cold water and bring to a simmer for five to 10 minutes until the cauliflower is cooked.

Finish by adding the chopped  coriander. Serve on a warm plate.

*garbanzo beans if you are American.

Porridge

As London grinds to a halt under the effects of a major 10cm snowfall, thoughts shift. People realize that corn flakes are not quite what is needed for breakfast. I should add that I appreciate other parts of the UK may have had more snow than us in London. However, what you don’t appreciate is the fact that if it hasn’t happened in London, then it hasn’t really happened.

This is the season for porridge for breakfast. Besides all the well touted benefits of eating porridge for breakfast, making and eating a bowl of porridge is also satisfying. It does take slightly longer than pouring out a bowl of Rice Krispies. But believe me, you will be a better person, or at least feel like one, for making the effort.

The first piece of advice I will give you is do not make your porridge in the microwave.

Shortly after I was diagnosed as diabetic, I had a session with a Dietician. During our discussion about good food choices for blood glucose control, she mentioned that porridge was probably one of the best things I could eat for breakfast. She also mentioned that it could be made in the microwave. However, she forgot to tell me the most important thing about making porridge in a microwave. My immediate thought was ‘that will save washing up’. The next morning I proceeded to make my porridge in the microwave.

I measured out my usual recipe;

  • For 1
  • ½ a cup of rolled oats
  • 1 ¼ cups of water
  • a generous pinch of salt

I put it all into my porridge bowl. Then, I stuck it into the microwave and pushed start. After that, I went back to drinking my coffee and reading the newspaper. About five minutes later the microwave went ping. I wandered across the kitchen to retrieve my no effort, no washing up porridge. I discovered that the bowl was empty. The microwave was generously coated with porridge. I also discovered that removing porridge from the walls of a microwave is much harder. It is easier to remove it from a pan.

What my Dietician forgot to mention is that porridge made in a microwave foams up and boils over. Use a bowl that is at least five times the volume of the liquid. If you don’t consider this, do not make your porridge in the microwave. do not make your porridge in the microwave.

I now always make mine in a saucepan. It is just as quick and I think tastes better. Using the recipe above, put all the ingredients into a pan. Bring it to the boil. Then, turn it down to a low heat and allow it to ‘plop’ away happily for about five minutes. Give it a stir now and then. Traditionally, you should use a tapered stick called a spurtle. This stick usually has a thistle as a handle. We made them this way in woodwork class when I was at school. Stir it clockwise with this tool. I find that stirring it with a wooden spoon anti-clockwise also works. I put the salt in at the start. Some people like to cook the porridge then add salt to taste. All I will say is do not neglect the salt. It doesn’t need much, but porridge does need some salt.

For Saturday mornings, porridge made with oatmeal has a unique quality. If you are a traditionalist, it does have something that porridge made with rolled oats does not have.

The recipe is fairly similar but here are a couple of variations.

For 2

  • 600ml/1pint water
  • 100g 4 oz medium oatmeal
  • Salt
  • Bring the water to the boil, add the oatmeal slowly, stirring all the time.
  • Reduce the heat and allow it to cook slowly. Just give the occasional ‘plop’.
  • Let it cook for up to 30 minutes, depending on how solid you like your porridge.
  • Give it a stir every now and again, add salt to taste and serve.

Again traditionally, you should eat your porridge by dipping a spoon of hot porridge into a bowl of cold milk. This is to keep your porridge hot, as adding cold milk to the bowl of porridge will cool it down. Nice though that is I think there are more interesting things to add to porridge.

Here are some of my favourites.

  • Honey
  • Thick natural plain yoghurt
  • Fruit compote
  • A tot of whisky and honey
  • Cinnamon and chopped and toasted nuts
  • Cream

Or of course any combination of them.

Should you make too much porridge, let it go cold and set solid. It is absolutely delicious sliced, fried in a little butter and served with runny honey.

As for washing up the pan, don’t, fill it with cold water and let it soak for a few hours. The porridge sticking to the pan will have come off as a sort of skin. This skin can be scooped up and discarded. This process leaves a clean and shiny pan behind.

Jaffna House Café Tooting High Street

I’ve been eating fairly regularly at the Jaffna House in Tooting since being introduced to it by Mrs Johnm55’s Sri Lankan friend. We have just had lunch there (with the aforementioned Sri Lankan friend) an I feel that it is time to announce what a fine and wallet friendly place it is.

I am talking about the café / takeaway part on Tooting High Street rather than the licensed restaurant, the entrance to which is round the corner on Coverton Road. The restaurant I am sure also serves excellent food and will also be very good value for money, but I have never eaten in it so I can’t comment. The café however is in my opinion brilliant.

My starter was quite simple, just two Masala Vadai, served with red and green coconut chutneys, they were nicely crisp on the outside, but the spiced potato filling was moist and soft. The chutneys had, for me, just the right amount of chilli kick, the red being a bit more fiery than the green. I pinched a bit of Mrs johnm55’s Chana Chundal (chick peas) and they were excellent as well. The SL friend originally wasn’t going to have a starter, but changed her mind and came back with a couple of what looked like miniature deep-fried Cornish Pasties, she did say what they were, but as you get older the short-term memory goes a bit.

My main was Oothappam which is probably best described as a thick pancake with peppers, tomatoes, chillies and other veggies mixed into the batter and served with a vegetable curry and a coconut sambar. The softness, almost but not quite stodginess of the pancake batter was sharpened by the heat of the chillies. The vegetable curry added more flavour and lubrication (after I had picked out the okra – I don’t like the texture) and the sambar gave a bit more heat, if needed. I was just what was needed on a grey rainy November day.

Mrs johnm55 had a Masala Dosai as she normally does, and pronounced it as being up to the normal standard. The SL friend had three Idaly. I’m not quite sure what they are, but as she often orders them, I’ll take it on trust that they are good. I might even try them the next time I eat there. The fourth member of the party, a Canadian, had the Sunday special, Jaffna House Special Noodles, which are noodles with mixed veg, mutton, egg and prawns, which she said were rather good, just don’t turn up on Tuesday expecting them to be on the menu

If you decide to eat there remember it is a café, Sometimes all the plates do not arrive at the same time, but they do arrive within a few minutes of each other. The café is also unlicensed so no Cobra.

There were four of us, we each had starters, main courses and (soft) drinks. We all enjoyed our meal.The total bill was just under £16.00. I consider that pretty good value for money.