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YotB Part Twenty-Five: Remember When I Made Bento?


It seems a long time since I posted any bento, and I do feel quite ashamed that the project I was so devoted to initially fell so hard by the wayside. I still love my bento box and accessories, but I’ve changed my lunchtime habits and somehow that changed how I saw bento making and eating. This may be a temporary state of affairs, or it may not; I’m not going to give myself a hard time over a packed lunch, that’s for sure.

 

Before my bento adventures tailed off, I made this one, with the rather striking component of Yucatan-style slow roasted pork. Here is the bento in its entirety:

I kept the other ingredients in the bento simple, because the pork is  so strongly flavoured, and had mini pulled pork pittas with a side of asparagus and a fruit salad (which was just banana and kiwi fruit) for afterwards. Here is a closer shot of the pork so you can begin to really appreciate its colour, though sadly I can’t share the gorgeous (and yes, garlicky) aroma.

 

This pork recipe involves a bit of effort up front, but once it’s in the oven it’s low maintenance so you can get on with whatever it is you want to get on with while it cooks and fills your house with a spicy, savoury fragrance. The effort begins with finding annatto seeds, which I picked up easily at my shop of choice for all things Mexican and many things from other places round the world, Lupe Pintos. There are branches in Glasgow and Edinburgh and I’d recommend taking a look, though make sure there’s plenty in your wallet because there will be oh so many things you want to buy. They also have an online store – very dangerous. I was very focussed on this occasion and bought only the annatto seeds… and some mate tea bags… but that was all! It so happened that I’d bought ancho chilis and pimenton, two of the other ingredients in the recipe, on previous trips to Lupe Pintos, so I was all set to get started.

The spice paste is truly vibrant, with a bright red-orange colour from the annatto seeds. I’m not saying it looks pretty, particularly not when piled up on top of a hunk of raw meat, which is how I seem to have chosen to display it, but the colour is remarkable. Get your nose too close to it and you’re in for a surprise, too; the unwary sniffer may go away with fewer nose hairs than previously. The coriander, pimenton (smoked Spanish paprika), orange, beer and chilis fight it out in a battle for smell supremacy, though after five hours in the oven together they seemed to have resolved their differences and be living in blissful spicy harmony.

I’ve never cooked anything like this pork before, it has masses of flavour and the slow roasting means its moist and tender; it took mere minutes to shred the whole shoulder of pork with a fork, just a little pressure on the meat and it fell apart most enthusiastically. You can then add as much or as little of the cooking juices as you like back into the shredded meat, to intensify the flavour.You end up with a LOT of pork, so make this for a group or if you have the BFG coming for dinner.

 


YotB Part Twenty Five: Desk Bento


Last week was a four day week at work, and I only had bentos for two of those days – I didn’t really get a chance to do a good shopping for whatever reason so I had to make do with other, non-bento leftovers and such to keep me going. I’ve continued the theme of eating at my desk after going for a walk at lunchtime, so the food I’ve been taking in has had to be easy to eat with one hand while I reply to emails with the other. My life is very exciting. Here are the two offerings from last week:

Bento 44 has broccoli and cherry tomatoes in tier one, sesame honey chicken wraps in tier two and cucumber and green pepper slices in tier three, to go with the mini cheese tub alongside it. I’ve only got one of those left now, they’ve been quite handy and a good way of adding more substance to my lunches. Plus the cheese comes in a tiny tub, that’s automatically cool and adorable.

The final part of bento 44 is the now-ubiquitous tub of fruit salad, which was exceedingly green on this particular day, containing as it did kiwi fruit and granny smith apple, dressed with a little lemon juice to stop the apple going brown. This was the first time I’d peeled a kiwi fruit; usually I just go for it with a teaspoon, treating the skin like a little cup. It’s a bit messy and it’s at least a two handed job, and it’s not really suitable for the office environment. I’ve tried. I felt like I wasted quite a lot of the fruit in the act of peeling the kiwis, compared to the scraped clean skin I’m used to, but it did make it much easier to eat with one hand, with the help of Surprised Giraffe. What are those things on top of his head anyway? Wikipedia says they’re ossicones. It also says that giraffes used to be called camelopards, so this guy is now Mister Camelopard, Esquire.

Bento 45 had some lovely oatcakes with cream cheese, smoked salmon and cucumber, and a couple of slices of corn on the cob. I was really looking forward to these oatcakes – they’re coarse and organic, but I didn’t let that put me off them and, once you get to know them, they’re really alright. Sadly, it turns out that you should never prepare oatcakes the night before you want to eat them, because you’ll end up with a chewy lunch and a sad expression on your face. I mean, they were still OK, but damp. Not a quality you want in oatcakes. Or really in any food. Look how pretty they are, though, with the cucumber flowers on top like that. And I do love smoked salmon, damp oatcakes or no damp oatcakes.

The extra part of bento 45 was another fruit salad, of course, this time with kiwi, strawberry and cantaloupe melon. It drew admiring attention the minute I took it out of my bag, and rightly so because it was delicious. Cross Rabbit helped me out in not getting my hands all covered in food while I ate it, though he is still very cross about something. Look at him there, luxuriating in a hot tub of fruit. What does he have to be cross about? Perhaps we’ll never know.

This week, I am off work (and I’m getting all the gorgeous spring weather to enjoy while I’m about it, which makes me very happy). This almost certainly means no bento until next week, as I’m not really following any kind of structured approach to meals and pottering around until I realise I’m really hungry. I might put together a bento box dinner one night, though, so all you fans of YotB, despair not. No promises though…


YotB Part Twenty Four: Accessorised Bento


Another three bentos this week, and I’ve stuck with the theme of eating so much fruit that I may just turn into a giant strawberry, which really would be inconvenient. I’ve been accessorising my bento box with additional pieces of fruit or a tub of fruit salad, tiny tubs of cream cheese and in one case a sandwich. It’s not often you’ll hear a sandwich described as an accessory, but there’s a first time for everything.

Tier one of bento 41 had lamb and olive meatballs and rice hearts from the freezer, on a bed of rocket salad and with some extra olive slices. The Apprehensive Elephant had some yogurt to dip the meatballs in, and the Bemused Monkey was there to help me dip them without making as much of a mess of my hands and keyboard; I’ve been lunching al desko lately as I’ve devoted half of my lunch breaks to getting out for a bracing walk. I work by the River Clyde and I can tell you, it’s pretty breezy round that part of the city. Still, it’s nice to break up the day, and feel like I’m taking some exercise.

Tier two of bento 41 had cucumber batons, accompanied by cream cheese in a handy little tub, and tier three had broccoli florets accompanied by Chili Chicken, which I have christened him as I always put chili sauce in him because of the pretty colours. Broccoli and chili sauce is another current favourite of mine – it’s chili, garlic and ginger sauce, to be precise.

Bento 42 had steamed Chinese style pork meatballs, which were an experiment on my part and which I sadly overcooked. They came about because I wanted pork dumplings but without the effort of making the dough and shaping the dumplings, so I made a dumpling filling in the form of a meatball, and steamed it to give a similar texture. It was a good idea in theory, but in practise it needs some tweaking, and much less caution with the cooking time to keep them moist, as they should be. I mixed pork mince with spring onion, sesame oil, white pepper and light soy before rolling into meatballs and putting over boiling water, in a bamboo steamer lined with greaseproof paper, for 10 minutes – because they were so tiny I think five minutes might have been enough. They flavours were still good though, and I served them on a bed of rocket salad (again) with soy for dipping.

Level one of this bento had more broccoli with chili sauce, and some cherry tomatoes. Level three had cucumber batons (without cream cheese this time). I also had a tub of fruit salad, presided over by Shy Mouse, who makes his first appearance in a bento blog this week. He is so shy that he was hiding at the bottom of the tub that all the bento picks and bottles call home, but it was time for him to come out and take some fresh air, and he stood up to the challenge admirably. The fruit salad was a mix of melon, strawberries and apple, dressed with lemon juice to avoid the otherwise inevitable browning of the apple, which would put you off your lunch in a hurry. Just a squeeze of lemon juice over the top and gently stirred or shaken (yes, that’s right, GENTLY shaken) through is all you need to help keep the fruit looking appetising and fresh.

There was also a lonely looking pear with this bento. I do like a nice pear . Not only are pears the source of this ever-funny joke, they are an absolute nightmare to store. I bought a whole bag because they were on offer in the supermarket, and they were rock hard for the first few days and then mush after that, to paraphrase Eddie Izzard’s take on pears, which contains bad language but is so very, very true.

Bento 43 was all fruit to go with the tuna surprise pitta bread which was the main event. Tuna surprise means tuna plus whatever assortment of suitable veg is in the kitchen and a bit of yogurt or mayo to bind it all together. In this case it was green pepper, cherry tomato, sweetcorn and spring onion, and there was also (quelle surprise) rocket salad in the pitta. I have now finished the rocket salad, and I think we can all be thankful for that. Alongside the bento was a breakfast banana and an anytime apple, and the bento itself had melon, strawberries and cucumber, once again with cream cheese.

I feel like I haven’t really been innovative with my lunchtime foods, though I bucked that trend a bit this week with the pork meatballs. I have to admit that it can be hard to find the time to cook anything specially for lunch, but I’d like to start branching out again to keep myself interested, and to have something to blog about, too. That’s as far as I’ve got with that though – I must go off and check out some of the inspiring bento blogs for some ideas.

Here is this week’s playlist, the second half of the Improved 30 Day Song challenge: Rock Salt Playlist Week Eighteen. Here are the rules for each song, too:

Day 16 – A song you could sing without music:
Day 17 – Another favorite song:
Day 18 – Another favorite band:
Day 19 – A song you will never get tired of:
Day 20 – A song from an artist you like but wished they had never made:
Day 21 – A song from your favorite album:
Day 22 – A song from a band you heard about before they were cool:
Day 23 – A song that is YOU:
Day 24 – A song that is anti-YOU:
Day 25 – A song you discovered on TV:
Day 26 – The perfect song to listen to when you are angry:
Day 27 –A song you wish you could play on an instrument
Day 28 – A song from another favorite album:
Day 29 – A song that makes you wanna punch someone in the face:
Day 30 – A song that makes you want to drive fast and crazy:


YotB Part Twenty Three: Snack Bentos


I made three bentos this week, and two of them were just snackage to accompany a main lunchtime item. Still, it was good to feel like I’d been organised and I do feel great for eating so much fruit. It turns out that I’m right intae fruit, I’d just forgotten and focused on Mars bars, or more accurately Wispas, which are probably my favourite. Except Boosts. Oh and Double Deckers. But anyway, I love fruit, especially melon. And blueberries. Oh, and granny smiths, too… Here are this week’s three bento:

Bento 38 had broccoli in level one, slightly under-ripe plum in level two and plenty of cantaloupe melon in level three. I did feel a bit odd eating cold broccoli at my desk at work, though nobody noticed, or at least if they did nobody commented. Perhaps everyone’s just used to my sometimes unusual food habits. On that day I also took a nice apple to work and an Actimel yogurt drink. I almost always have an Actimel for breakfast, so I’m not sure why I felt the need to include a photo of it for this day and not for every other day. I do remember that I was in a hurry that morning and who can account for a woman who’s stressed out and late for work’s actions? Not I, and I am the woman in question.

 

Bento 39 was prepared in a more leisurely fashion, the evening before. I was in a hurry to take the photo though, so the star shaped egg is still contained in its little house. This bento was more of a proper lunch, and contained more broccoli in layer one, roast chicken and green peppers in the middle and the egg in the bottom. I also had a lovely fruit salad in that little tub, which in a previous life held single-serving pasta sauce. Or at least, single serving inmy kitchen; more sensible people might have made it serve two. When it comes to pasta, I don’t do sensible. That’s why I try not to eat it as often as I did in my student days, though I don’t think I could stand to eat *anything* as often as I ate pasta in my student days… The bento picks have been coming into their own this week as well, here is the lesser seen Shy Giraffe. He deserves the name, as you can see here as he nestles in among the melon, pear and plum. Still, he’s happy enough.

 

Bento 40 was another snack bento but I also included the main part of my lunch in it, because I wasn’t quite done going on about those lamb meatballs. They were just as good the next day, as was the yogurt and cucumber sauce. I packed up more melon, plum and pear in the bento, and I layered some mint leaves across the pear chunks, as well as drizzling them with squeezy lemon juice to stop them browning, to see if the flavour would infuse overnight. This wasn’t a very succesful experiment – the flavour did come across a little but not a great deal. I think the highlight was probably the bento pick, again. This time I used the Cross Rabbit. I haven’t really had the Cross Rabbit out and about very much, to the point where I’d never really looked at his face properly. I knew he was a bit cross because of his mouth, but look at his eyes. They’re tiny lovehearts! Eep!

How can something with hearts for eyes still look so annoyed? In fact, I think there’s quite a large element of disdain in those loveheart eyes as well as the pursed mouth. He’s a deep character, is Cross Rabbit. Still, he did a good job of getting the fruit from bento to my face, and I can’t ask any more than that.

Nothing particularly noteworthy in terms of food this week, but here I am nevertheless with what little conversation I can make of them, and I hope it’s brought a smile to your face.

Unlike the rabbit.


YotB Part Twenty One: All of the Bento, All of the Time


I *say* all of the bento, but the first one of the week was just a box of soup (it’s not often you hear of soup in a box, but it was) and the second one was shop bought, with a little augmentation from the Rock Salt kitchen… but still, I had five days of recorded lunches, which is an improvement on recent weeks. Here is the evidence:

The box of soup was left over from dinner, and was vegetable and noodle soup. It’s certainly not the most appetising of the soup family, but it tasted very clean and nourishing, which is sometimes what you need. Sadly it’s more often the case that I “need” things that taste of fat, salt and carbs, but now and again I do listen to whatever lonely part of me it is that craves more healthy fare. It was a simple mushroom, garlic, ginger and soy stock, to which I added broccoli, cabbage, beansprouts, spring onions, noodles, sesame oil, chili flakes, white pepper and mixed spice. It looks nicer with the lucky fish spoon perched in it than it does in a box, I must admit. If you look at this photo you can see a clove of garlic cunningly disguised as a mushroom, just waiting to give me the kind of surprise that leaves your eyes watering and your breath a powerful weapon.

The second bento, which I freely admit was utter cheating, came from Tesco; the sushi was only a pound. One pound! I added bowls of wasabi and ginger to make it a more complete lunch; I don’t think that sushi without ginger and wasabi is nearly as satisfying. I even like it when I accidentally put too much wasabi on and spend the next five minutes trying to pretend that it hasn’t happened and that the inside of my nose doesn’t feel like it’s caught flame like a nineties shellsuit too near the iron.

It’s nice to have sushi that someone else made, even if the someone else was a big sushi making machine. Or a sushi making robot – that’s cooler. The other part of this day’s lunch was the fruit salad box, which they somewhat optimistically call ‘Red Fruit Delight’. A better name is ‘red fruit nice’, or ‘red fruit and some fruit that is a bit red round the edge’ would be much more accurate since the majority of the box is red apple. Still, the single strawberry that they put in these little boxes does impart some lovely flavour to the rest of the red (and reddish) fruit. I probably still wouldn’t go as far as delight.

Bento 33 was a return to a proper, home-made bento box, and was pretty packed with stuff to make up for the previous two. I had asparagus and tomatoes and some corn on the cob slices, ably pinned down by Messers Elephant and Giraffe. I also had a star shaped boiled egg and some cucumber and melon wedges. Since starting Year of the Bento, I’ve realised just how much I like boiled eggs. I like them really a lot; the taste, the texture, the fact that I can make them into shapes… it’s all part of the liking. I’m not going anywhere with this, I just really like eggs.

The main event in bento 33 (apart from the egg, of course) was the sweet chili noodle salad. I cooked some red pepper and spring onion in a tiny wok and flavoured it with light soy, garlic and sesame oils and  little chili, ginger and garlic sauce – I know, CHEATING again. I boiled up some thin egg noodles and mixed it all together, and it was ready to be squished into the bento box. I really like a noodle salad; this one is very simple but I could have added more veg and other flavours to the noodles. For me, the most important thing is the amount of oil, there has to be enough to really coat the noodles and carry the other flavours around, and make the noodles easy to eat, too. The last thing you want is to get your chopsticks in there and pull all those noodles out in one big clump, like a wrong lollipop. Very embarrassing and not at all practical.

 

Bento 34 had tiny pitta sandwiches in it, which are still making me smile when I look at the photo. I had cheese, tomato and cucumber in them, and for all they did go a bit soggy overnight, they were so cute and I looked forward to them so much that almost didn’t matter. It would have been better to pack the ingredients separately and assemble them on the day, but there’s only so much room in Bennie the Box. The other items in bento 34 were a salad of asparagus, cucumber, tomato and red pepper, a mix of blueberries and melon and some more corn on the cob, this time guarded by the Serious Chicken and the Electrocuted Monkey. Some of you might have thought he was a lion – not so. Look closely. That is a monkey’s face, my friends, have no doubt about it. He’s just had a bit of a shock and his hair’s gone cartoon, that’s all.

The picks are completely unnecessary in practical terms, but in real terms they’re an essential part of the lunch. It wouldn’t be half as much fun without all the accessories, and that’s the truth.

The final lunch of last week was put together very hurriedly, and used things from the freezer. The bento library in there will soon need replenished, it’s been extremely useful for last minute lunch assembly. The box contained more melon and blueberry, more corn on the cob, red pepper and cucumber flowers – this is the thing about having such a small lunchbox, you don’t use things up all in one go, so you better make sure you really like the things you’ve bought for lunches as you’re going to end up having them several times a week. The freezer items are marinated pork (or Super Garlic Pork as I’ve started to think of it) and white rice onigiri, topped off with spring onion rounds. Worried Bear is the accessory of the day. It looks like he’s seen something behind my shoulder that he’s none to pleased about. I hope that wasn’t the case, because it implies that a) Worried Bear is hallucinating or b) there are invisible monsters in my kitchen that only Worried Bear can see. I suppose he’s justified in his worry either way, really.

Thus ends my first full (almost) week of bento in a long while. This week will not follow suit, as I’ve already had some tinned soup for lunch today, but I do have a bento ready for tomorrow, and have done some shopping and preparation for the rest of the week, so I feel quite positive about saving my pennies from the horror of the canteen till for another week. Apart from the days when I crack and have a roll and sausage for breakfast, of course…


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