how light and turmeric-y the curry is

Some days require plain curry and warm rice. And that’s it. You don’t need jewelled bread or cream-crowned cakes.

You turn on the air conditioning, look out at the setting sun and wait for your brother to finish laying the table.

You know it’s going to be good when you see you father making his way towards the table with the TV Guide tucked under his arm. He is excited about tonight’s cricket match. He has already set up the living room for his friends. He sits at the table and immediately he and my brother start having an animated discussion about the best batting lineup in the league.

My mother draws the curtains. Its hot and way too sunny for anyone’s comfort.

And then you dig into lunch.

Its a lunch of steamed rice and yellow chicken curry. It makes you forget about weekend cupcakes and makes you wonder why you ever needed a multi-layered birthday cake.

I chat a little with my family. We talk about summer fruits. My mum says she needs a smoothie a little while later. My brother says he needs fried chicken. Who on earth needs fried chicken when its a 100 degrees outside, I chuckle out loud. But mostly we concentrate on how light and turmeric-y the curry is.

The curry in question is your typical Indian chicken curry, except that it’s softened with yogurt and doesn’t have the resonant smokiness of garam masala. It also has one of my favourite ingredients – fenugreek. I cannot tell you enough about the magic of fenugreek, seeds or leaves or ground or anything.

You know how one of the best things in the world is the sound of bacon sizzling in the pan? The sound when it hits the hot pan? And then the second best thing is the smell of sizzling bacon reaching your nostrils?

Well, cooking with fenugreek is like one of those things. It looks unassuming. Not homely like spinach or surly like kale. It’s not as sharp as rocket or versatile like basil. But it’s a small piece of heaven alright. It hits your curry and then after a few seconds you get this really strong urge to dunk your head into the boiling curry just so you can take in all of its aroma.

Instead, you raise our nose, take a loooong breath and wait for lunch.

Yellow Chicken Curry with Fenugreek

500gm chicken breast pieces, or 4 chicken breast cut up in 1-inch cubes
3/4 cup of natural yogurt
1 tbsp ghee or vegetable oil
2 small onions
1 tbsp of garlic paste
1 tbsp ginger paste
1 tsp of turmeric powder
1/2 tsp of red chili powder [more, if like us, you can handle the heat]
1 tbsp tomato puree
2 tsp dried fenugreek leaves
Salt, to taste
Chopped coriander leaves or parsley leaves, to garnish

In a large bowl, mix the chicken well with the yogurt. Make sure all the pieces are coated well with yogurt. Cover with cling film and rest in the refrigerator for 2-12 hours. Quarter the onions and blitz them in a blender along with a tablespoon of water, till it turns into a paste. You might need more water than a tablespoon.

Heat ghee/oil in a skillet. Add the onion, garlic and ginger in and stir on high-heat for about 3-4 minutes or till the mixture starts to turn colour. Add in the turmeric and chili and stir for a couple of minutes more. Lower the heat to medium. Add the chicken along with its yogurt-marinade and tomato puree. Cover and cook for 10-12 minutes or till you cut open the biggest piece of chicken and it’s all white in the center. If the curry looks too dry, add a few tablespoons of water to i and let it cook for 2 minutes more. Add the fenugreek leaves and season with salt. Stir for a minute and take it off heat. Garnish with leafage and serve with steamed rice.

boring…and roast lamb

Fourth day of unemployment. Hmmm. I could get used to this.

Although, if I was to be honest, I would admit that not having any work to do even for four days, is a bore. Yes yes, vacations are different. Vacations are filled with excitement at discovering a new place or re-uniting with an old favourite. Family, friends, strangers and celebrations. But when you’re sitting at home with nothing much to do, apart from sending out job applications, watching old reruns of Frasier and digging into a bowl of sugar-soaked blackberries….life can get a bit monotonous. Even for a lazy arse like mine. As you have already guessed, patience is not one of my virtues.

I have to report to you about yesterday though: my friend’s apartment.

Or rather, her new husband’s apartment. Not sprawling, no. But spacious, contemporary furniture and a terrace to die for. Yes. To die for. If I had a terrace like that (or any terrace at all) I wouldn’t stop till my whole calender-year was packed with dinner parties every single night. However, she’s not much of a host. She barely cooks and although is a good housekeeper, interior decoration is not her cup of tea. Don’t worry, I’m not trying to be a bitch.

You’re not a bitch if your victims already know what you think of them.

We celebrated her arrival, her lack of knowledge on anything London and the beginning of her new life. With champagne and Indian take-out. Chicken tikka masala, daal makhani, garlic naan and tandoori chicken. Now, no offense to the English (I’m a half-one myself), but I know how you love your Indian food and I also know how most London restaurants serving Indian food should be put out of business. End of story.

In other news, I roasted a leg of lamb for lunch today. Fancy.

Roast leg of lamb with tomatoes on the vine

1 small leg of lamb (I’m cooking for myself here and there are going to be leftovers…so it was about 400gm in net weight)
2 long sprigs of rosemary
6 cloves of garlic, finely chopped or minced
2 tbsp of runny honey
1 tbsp of Worcestershire sauce
Cherry tomatoes on the vine
2 tbsp olive oil
Salt, to taste

Pre-heat oven to 170 deg C. Pierce the lamb all over with a skewer. Rub in the garlic, Worcestershire sauce and salt. Stick the rosemary sprigs under the string, one on top, one on bottom. Marinade in fridge for a couple of hours. Stuff the cavity of the roll with as many cherry tomatoes as you can fit in. Drizzle honey and olive oil over the skin. Sprinkle some more salt from top. Roast for 20 minutes. Lower the oven to 130-140 deg C. Baste the lamb with the juices collected at the bottom of the tin/dish. Pop in a couple of vines next to the lamb leg. Drizzle over some olive oil and salt. Cover with aluminum foil and roast for another 35 minutes. Make sure to rest the lamb for at least 20 minutes out of the oven, before digging in, otherwise the juices will just flow out leaving the leg dry and chewy. Alternatively, turn the oven off and leave the lamb in for 40 minutes, before serving it. Serve it with cous cous sprinkled with chopped parsley. Don’t skimp on the salt…under-salted meat is just plain vile.