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Tell me what you eat, and I will tell you who you are - Brillat-Savarin

Cooking is like love. It should be entered into with abandon or not at all - Harriet Van Horne


THE COOK, THE WIFE, THE MUM, THE LIFE...why this blog was birthed

Here lies the secret 'attic' space to unleash the creative overload of one desperate housewife whose desperation is derived from being held hostage by two too-cute toddlers and the extremely cruel demands of domestic life...exciting content includes recipes of success and disasters, crafting,creative writing and the ramblings of the COOK, the WIFE & the MUM(same woman)who reckons there is valid purpose in striving for whatever is deemed to be domestic bliss...


Thursday, June 10, 2010

Pan fried Gyoza: Jiao Zi, in vinegar dip

I just love the simplicity of dumplings, whether steamed, boiled, or pan fried like in the case of this 'gyoza' (Japanese) or 'jiao zi' (chinese).  A simple meal can be created by pairing this either with a bowl of soup accompanied by white rice, or noodles either fried, blanched and sauced, or noodles in soup.  What a sumptuous mouthful of dumpling the gyoza is with just a gentle dip into the vinegared dressing to balance the slight oiliness, once fried.  Gyoza should not be confused with its close cousin--the wonton, which can also be steamed, boiled or fried similarly. Their skins are what tells them apart. The gyoza's skin is chewier and has a thicker texture that's also more white and translucent when raw.  It's also usually available in a circular shape rather than its square counterpart, the wonton skin, which is yellow in appearance and much thinner in texture. 

GYOZA - filling:(can be used for wontons as well)
250g chicken or pork mince
3 coriander stems with leaves, chopped finely
3 stalks spring onion, chopped finely
4-5 water chestnuts, chopped finely (optional)
3 shitake mushrooms, chopped finely (optional)
1 T soy sauce
1/4 tsp pepper
1/2 tsp salt
few drops of sesame oil

1. Mix the above ingredients into a thick paste, you could add some water if the paste becomes too thick or 'cakey' to handle. 
2. Have a bowl of water with a tsp of cornflour mixed into it, this becomes the
'glue' to seal the skin. 
3. Spoon about 1tsp of filling paste into the centre of each gyoza skin. 
4. Seal the edge by dipping your finger into the bowl of water and cornflour mixture, run it along the circular edge and press skin into a half. Now holding the top of the gyoza,press the skin into a 'sitting position' with a flat bottom, then gently pinch along the edges to make tiny folds.
5. Heat a frying pan with about half a cm of peanut oil, shallow fry the gyoza  first on its bottom, then turn to either sides to brown. Blot with paper towels.

Dipping Sauce:
1 clove garlic, minced or grated very finely
1 knob of ginger, skinned and julienned
2 T black vinegar







Monday, June 7, 2010

INALA, Brisbane's Little Vietnam

BEST IN INALA: (pictured left) Our thumbs up in both taste and value: a steaming bowl of Beef Pho Tai from our favourite Viet eatery Tan Thanh, in Inala. Generous shavings of thinly sliced fresh beef swimming with slithery rice noodles in what I'll call a proper 'gentlemen's serving' bowl of robustly flavoured aromatic pho soup.





Inala, Brisbane’s Little Vietnam


There is a hidden nook, a slice of Asia in Brisbane’s west that is the city’s own answer to Melbourne’s vastly Vietnamese-populated Richmond. My favourite hideout for the best beef pho tai (Vietnamese rice noodles with beef slices) followed by my weekly pantry top-up of Asian groceries and the occasional indulgence of exotic tropical fruits such as mangosteen, rambutans and jackfruit—it’s like a south asian migrant’s last laugh since the first ever import and sighting of Lee Kum Kee oyster sauce and durians into Woolworth’s supermarket!


So who could blame the easily excited (especially when it concerns anything edible) foodie in me who was initially in disbelief on discovering that my favourite haunt had a dark past: for there was a time when you couldn’t mention the place "INALA" without getting a fair bit of protest concerning visiting this ‘unsafe neighbourhood’ and shudders stemming from its notoriety due to its prevalent crime-ridden past. Quite ironically the name ‘’INALA” is an aboriginal word meaning ‘place of peace’. There is a certain ‘forgotten’ quality emanating from the charm of this ‘Little Vietnam’, like a disjointed and discarded world that while it resembled yet neither fully belonged in old Asia nor a comparably ‘upscale’ western country like Australia.


You won’t at first notice the hidden gem I’m speaking of from driving up front the Inala Plaza (the "Civic Centre") located on the corner of Kittyhawk and Inala Avenues. You won’t even sense that you’re about to be transported, quite magically without an airticket, to the old Saigon as you cruise around the busy car park scouring for a rare empty lot. And quite right that you’ll have to be incredibly patient to spot one since this is the largest precinct in Inala.


You can't miss it. This has got to be the only place in Brisbane where it's perfectly acceptable to peel open and sink your teeth into a juicy mandarin orange picked from many of the corrugated boxes spread out on the ground outside a fruit stall, all in the name of 'try before you buy'. No one even bats an eyelid even when the Asian woman next to me
spits out her fruit seeds on the ground and tosses the mandarin peel right next to where I was standing, near a styrofoam box of Nashi pears and bunches of wrinkly snake beans. Such is the charm of Inala!

It's also the place to eyeball multicultural forces at work.  Serving an ethnically diverse community of Aborigines, Torres Strait Islanders, Africans and Vietnamese, amongst many other minority migrant groups, Inala is also home to a large number of Government funded community organisations, programs and services such as the Inala Youth Service. Child Safety Service, Probation and Parole Regional Office, just to name a few. Perhaps these are dead giveaways to its once dark past?


Well dark or not, all I notice is its vibrance and colour, and certainly I'm hooked on the variety of edible Asian knick knacks and cheap prices you don't find anywhere else in Brisbane. 

As I clutch my Lady Finger bananas for $1.99 a bunch and my trolley is heavy trodden with a month's supply of colourful fruits and the week's Asian groceries, I spot a girl holding a plastic takeaway container of sweetened soy beancurd, or 'Tao Huay' as known in Singapore.  I just had a huge bowl of pho for lunch but surely who could resist good ol' Tao Huay as a dessert?!  Suddenly I feel transported home again. Thank you, Inala. See you next week.