I can remember when my parents only drank a pot of tea, coffee wasn't an option, only coffee essence, not sure what that was. Beer was always there, my old man allways went to the pub every night, I knew when he was home, sometimes he took out the front fence pulling into the drive way.
I can remember when my parents only drank a pot of tea, coffee wasn't an option, only coffee essence, not sure what that was. Beer was always there, my old man allways went to the pub every night, I knew when he was home, sometimes he took out the front fence pulling into the drive way.
I can remember when my parents only drank a pot of tea, coffee wasn't an option, only coffee essence, not sure what that was. Beer was always there, my old man allways went to the pub every night, I knew when he was home, sometimes he took out the front fence pulling into the drive way.
I can remember when my parents only drank a pot of tea, coffee wasn't an option, only coffee essence, not sure what that was. Beer was always there, my old man allways went to the pub every night, I knew when he was home, sometimes he took out the front fence pulling into the drive way.
Showing my age here,I can remember it well.Coffee and chicory essence
I remember it well... Sunday lunch when Mum would boil the carrots for three hours - give me a SE Asian diet anyday.
Sounds like meals at our place too. All veges had the bejesus boiled out of them ... beans squash potatoes carrots pumpkin from our garden of course, all the goodness poured down the sink and the tasteless mash served up with overcooked meat. But we thrived.
I can remember when my parents only drank a pot of tea, coffee wasn't an option, only coffee essence, not sure what that was. Beer was always there, my old man allways went to the pub every night, I knew when he was home, sometimes he took out the front fence pulling into the drive way.
Showing my age here,I can remember it well.Coffee and chicory essence
still buy it today https://shop.coles.com.au/a/national/product/bushells-coffee-chicory-essence
Not only were the home grown veggies cooked to with in an inch of there lives they were grown the same way , was almost a sin to pick anything young . everything has to stay in the garden till a very old age so it got as big as possible .feed more that way
I loved it when my mother cooked a leg of lamb for Sunday baked dinner, I can still taste the baked potatoes and pumpkin cooked in left over dripping. Probable heart attack material, but yummy.
I loved it when my mother cooked a leg of lamb for Sunday baked dinner, I can still taste the baked potatoes and pumpkin cooked in left over dripping. Probable heart attack material, but yummy.
Sounds like many of us lived/ate the same way. Sunday roast mutton was a ritual at our place. We would fight over who would get the bottom of the cooled dripping, speckled with bits of meat gravy, to spread on bread. Being the youngest I would often win by default.
MSG< I think the taste and the tenderness were often tempered by the skill of the cook, so you may not have known how many birthdays the woolless beast had passed.
I remember it well... Sunday lunch when Mum would boil the carrots for three hours - ....
Yep, that'll screw carrots up but giving brussel sprouts the same treatment can turn a tasty vegetable into nothing more than chook food. That's probably the reason so few people eat brussel sprouts these days. Boiling for a long time is also a good way to wreck broad beans....
Heat oil and butter in small frying pan over medium heat until hot. Add garlic, sesame seeds and bacon. Cook, stiring often for 3 minutes or until light golden. Add breadcrumbs. Cook for 3 to 4 minutes or until golden. Set aside to cool slightly.
Meanwhile cut sprouts in half lengthways. Wash and, with water clinging, place into a dish and cover with clingfilm. Microwave for 5 minutes on high. Drain.
Add bacon mixture, cheese, salt and pepper to sprouts. Toss well and serve.
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How about just steaming your vegetables, so you can actually enjoy the vegetables themselves rather than cover them in some sauce making them unidentifiable. You could be eating s--t for all you know.
My parents were keen on ofal, kidneys, liver, tripe, brains etc.
The very first time I went away on a fishing trip with my dad and his mates, he taught me how to cook lambs fry, delicious. Much better than mum cooking the lamb chops until they had no more juice in them.
How about just steaming your vegetables, so you can actually enjoy the vegetables themselves rather than cover them in some sauce making them unidentifiable. You could be eating s--t for all you know.
The most nutritious way to cook vegetables is in the microwave.
Sauces have their place as the French have demonstrated for centuries of creative and competent cooking; how much better is apple pie with custard or a tossed salad with a vinaigrette dressing? And SE Asian cooking, very healthy generally, uses sauces extensively.
When I get a yearning for raw vegetables I make crudites... usually with dipping sauces :)
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Chicken was expensive, so we had rabbit ( I hate rabbit)
Lamb was cheaper than steak, so we ate lamb, mince or sausages.
As a kid I got $1.50 a week for special lunch each week, this bought me a pie with sauce and a frozen sunnyboy.....a real treat.
We couldnt afford a car, so we walked everywhere, and every now and them we caught a bus home.
Taxis were unknown to me until i started work.
As an apprentice, I would stand in the freezing cold, wet, waiting for the bus to get home from TAFE, and this was normal.
We walked everywhere, so what did we do for fun?
We caught a train ( child excursion $0.20 to Heathcoate station and bush-walk from Heathcoate to Sutherland station.
Food was always basic, no herbs or spices and definitely no garlic.
Vegitables were boiled to death with bicarb, tasted dreadful.
Meat was cooked to death, and covered with tomato sauce.
It wasnt until I got married that I discovered that you coukd cook home cooked meals that were as good as or better than restaurants.
Speaking of which, i had my first restaurant food at 20.
Prior to that, only the local RSL was as fancy as it got.
Over tge last 45 years things have changed.
Wonderful food has been brought to our shores from many cultures.
Many food items are now cheap and easily accessable, fast food is too accessable and affordable.
I have travelled the world been to many countries and eaten things I would never have considered food, and loved it.
Dad still ate dripping sandwiches right up to his death at 90.
The food couldnt have been too bad.
IMHO there is absolutely nothing wrong with a mutton stew. Cooked with onions, carrots and swede with spuds when I was a little brat, (some would say that I still am!) It was a good cheap feed in those days. I thought it was delicious and would certainly eat it again if it was available.
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