15: Mildwave Bumper Edition

I've cooked Pad Krapow twice in five days, and I'm thinking of making it again tonight. It's not really Pad Krapow anymore though. It started off that way, about two years ago, when I first got a craving for something I'd eaten on holiday. I was pretty faithful to the most authentic-sounding recipe I could find back then.A few months later I went vegetarian for bit, so I used soy kibbley bits instead of pork mince. Of course, it's hard to find Thai holy basil in the Ribble Valley, so I swapped it for regular basil and a couple of crushed fennel seeds -- apparently that's a good approximation, according to a recipe I read on the internet that I've never found again.Online recipes are like horoscopes to me. I live them and I love them, but essentially I just search for one to tell me what I want to hear, so that I can go about my life with confidence. It's nice to read that I'm heading in the right direction, even if I might as well have written the predictions myself. So, if a total stranger on the internet writes that today I should "take chances" and another says "forget the basil, use dried oregano instead", I'm not completely ruining a classic Thai dish. I'm simply living my life according to Fate. (For what it's worth, and if you're as haphazard a home cook as I am, Quorn mince works really well, especially if you use some Kecap Manis to thicc-ify the savoury-sweet oomph.)Other StuffGod there's so much this week, hence the warning in the subject/title. Deep breath.

My Stuff

  • Nowt to report published-wise, but plenty going on behind the scenes.

  • Working on a mega-monolith of an article about bread which is taking up a great deal of my time.

  • I'm also reading A LOT of books about wine because I'm heading to Mosel in two weeks to help with the harvest and I'm suddenly aware that I know SO VERY LITTLE.

  • I read Convenience Store Woman on Monday and I need everyone else to read it so I can talk endlessly about how weird it has made me feel.

  • Don't send me links about the Bourdain auction because I thought I was fine and then I thought about someone buying his knife and not using it and letting it go blunt and it made me cry.

  • Something from the archives: Sam's heading over to Burgundy soon to harvest and vinify his 2019 vintage. Here's my piece on Black Hand Wines from when I visited him back in freezing, frosty February. See you next week.