Market & Mushrooming
I’m always excited at the thought of a season change – it means a new roster of fruits and vegetables that I haven’t seen in the markets for months. Autumn is a fave - hearty root vegetables, crunchy apples and the earthy delight of wild mushrooms.
Admittedly, London living spoils any foodie. I can lunch at Borough Market or spend a leisurely Saturday morning sipping a Monmouth coffee (read: no trip to London is complete without this coffee experience!) parousing the stalls and deciding what to cook. I rarely shop with a list – it’s all about letting the ingredients inspire. Yes, I can often get into trouble this way – buying more than I can carry but it makes the fun of planning a meal spontaneous!
Of late, I can report from London that the world of fabulous funghi are showing in the farmers markets every weekend! They never last long and I learned that lesson a few weeks back at the market.
As I began my “in my head” menu planning and having walked by overflowing basket of golden beauties commonly known as chanterelles mushrooms, I continued through the market looking for my next inspiration. Seconds later, back in my head, I find myself reflecting back on a New York moment. It was a simple fix for most wild mushrooms – simply heat a pan with a little olive oil, add in some finely shop shallots and quickly sauté the given wild mushroom of the day. Deglaze with a hit of Madeira and finish with a generous knob of butter. Simple, delicious and fast— I was tasting it as this mushroom memory came over me…
Quickly as could, I head back to buy up the chanterelles – my menu now coming together – will it be a juicy steak topped with these buttery angels or a simple pasta fully loaded with this meaty mushroom and a touch of crème fraiche. I arrive only to find my chanterelles have disappeared! Alas, my menu was changing a la minute! To my delight I find heaps of pied bleu – otherwise known as blue foot mushrooms. The pale violet colour of the stem instantly attracts not to mention the rich yet subtle flavour will match to a variety of ingredients. I knew they wouldn’t last long – I scooped them without any hesitation!
Turns out those little blue foots (cooked from my New York memory to no disappointment) were the perfect match to some tender black lentils
I am actually kind of glad I missed out on the chanterelles – as gorgeous as they looked I got to experiment with the blue foots. And for me that’s what it this food journey is all about – trying new, revisiting the forgotten, experimenting with the unfamiliar or finding the comfort in the familiar. After it is all said and done, I am a firm believer in just letting the ingredients speak for themselves. Mushroom mania, here I come!


