Showing posts with label Passionfruit Pavlova. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Passionfruit Pavlova. Show all posts

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Passionfruit Pavlova

Phryne's pavlova may have been ahead of its time. The earliest Australian recipe seems to be from the Australian Women's Weekly in July 1937, but only a year later Argus readers were writing in with their own recipes for "pavlova cake".

This is my mother's recipe, but it's probably no different to thousands of other mothers' pavlovas.
Where it differs from the classic pavlova is that it omits cornflour and it's the cornflour, I think, that gives the classic pavlova its dryness. This pavlova has a firm top, soft marshmallow centre and, if the sugar hasn't dissolved completely, lightly caramelised bits around the edges.

The essential ratio is 1/4 cup of sugar to one egg white, so the recipe can be adapted to a 1, 2 or 3-egg pavlova. I used four eggs, but since there were only two of us, I cut wedges from the pavlova and topped them individually with whipped cream and passionfruit. One passionfruit has enough pulp for two serves. The remaining pavlova shell will keep in an airtight container in the fridge for 2 -3 days.

Pavlova

4 egg whites
1 cup sugar
1 teasp vanilla essence
1 teasp white wine vinegar
1 small carton cream
1 tbsp caster sugar, optional

Pre-heat oven to 200 degrees C.

Beat egg whites until they form soft peaks, gradually add sugar, mix in well. Beat until the mixture changes size (it does), then fold in vanilla and vinegar. Roughly spread mixture onto a baking tray lined with baking paper.
Immediately after placing pavlova in oven, turn down to 150 degrees, and cook for one hour. Turn off oven and leave to cool slowly. Do not open the oven door - fast cooling will crack the pav.

To assemble, whip the cream with a little caster sugar; spoon cream onto pavlova; top with passionfruit pulp. Serve as is, or with vanilla ice-cream.

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Episode 6 - Ruddy Gore

For a while there I thought the Ritz French Cafe didn't exist, but in 1928 it was located at 110 Lonsdale Street, the site of Melbourne's famous Fasoli's Restaurant and Wine Bar. In the early 1900s Fasoli's was the centre of the city's literary and artistic life, with regulars including writers, poets, art critics and its own Queen of Bohemia.

"The rendezvous of connoisseurs", according to its advertising, the Ritz offered 5-course lunches and 7-course dinners and was licensed to sell Australian wines (Seppelt's).

So will it be Phryne's apres-theatre French supper at the Ritz with Ruddigore's leading man, Gwilym Evans, or her dinner at a Chinese restaurant in Little Bourke Street with her lover, Lin Chung? Steak and mushrooms, or crab with ginger, salt and pepper squid and lemon chicken? Pavlova and apple pie, or almond soup? Or Mrs B's home-cooked dinner of "excellent bouillion", fricasee of veal and apple crumble with cream. Or the lamb chops and pommes duchesse enjoyed on another night in?

I'm tempted to mix it all together - salt and pepper squid, lamb chops with pommes duchesse, passionfruit pavlova. A pity that Phryne has yet to encounter the duck spring roll.



Prawn Cocktails

Crumbed Lamb Cutlets with Pommes de Terre Duchesse and Peas

Passionfruit Pavlova