Well yeah it was my birthday weekend. I'd tried for birthday week of celebration to get make all sorts of unreasonable demands but no such luck. I am a birthday princess.
Saturday was spent making a cassoulet for a surprise birthday party for a friend. It's not technically difficult but it does require your attention for the good part of an afternoon. The finished product is the combination of six different manifestations of pork and a duck. It's pork and bean casserole but then The Crucible is about witches 'n stuff. Fabulous middle of winter party food for a party of 20 and you get to find out what a pureed half a kilo of so pork fat and skin and 15 garlic cloves looks like. Here's an explanatory flowchart I made two years ago which kind of makes sense.
Sunday was my birthday and I decided that people could bring an intrument along and mess about. The garage was dutifully tidied and after a slow nervous start it all became magnificent. Quality playing but I think putting the cello through a wah wah pedal via a big muff (no not that) to a Fender Bassman was particularly inspired. So impressive I didn't get to play the opening bit of Iron Man for several hours. Total instruments were two electric guitars, two acoustic guitars, one bass, a cello, those little hand cymbal things, a shakey basket thing, maraccas, a tamborine, a didgeridoo and a harmonica. I'll have to make this a regular thing at Maison Floreat, there's much to be said for this eating, drinking, music thing.
Oh food – I spent most of the time faffing around in the kitchen making steamed pork ribs, pork belly, san choi bow, and fried rice vowing that I wouldn't mess about in the kitchen so much next time. Helpful hint – don't defrost packets of dumplings before you need them.
A good swag of pressies, apparently I'm a discerning alcoholic and foodie. Somebody was asking before about ceramic knives. I got one from Toni and they do look like some kind of 'safety knife' for special little cooks but they are facking sharp and my lacksadaisical attitude meant trimming a bit of nail and skin off my index finger. Bottles of stuff to go in the 'save for nice' department, objet d'art, flip flops, and bric a brac, a handmade beanie from Kate which you'll no doubt be seeing, and a late arrival in the handmade department from Crafty (you should check it out)
37. Friends, they age with you.