Archive for March, 2010

The Indo in me

CNY

On CNY my grandma pulled out a bunch of her old cookbooks which, much to my disappointment, were all written in Indonesian. Being the ABC (Australian Born Chinese) that I am, my knowledge (or lack thereof) of any language except English left me worried that I’d never again eat these Asian delights.

In fear of a life without authentic home-made Asian desserts I asked my Grandma to teach me how to make some. The first on the list was Onde-Onde: sweet potato glutinous rice balls covered in coconut with palm sugar (Gula Melaka) inside.

Onde Onde

It’s been years since my grandma’s made these and after giving it a shot, I can see why. Unlike cakes where you just chuck all the ingredients in a bowl, mix and bake; Onde-Onde involves kneading, rolling, balling, boiling and then rolling again.

Onde Onde - kneading
The balls are mostly just glutinous rice flour, sweet potato and pandan juice. After kneading it to the right consistency (under the strict direction of the Masterchef) you roll it out and cut them in the small bits.

Onde onde balls

Each bit is then filled with palm sugar.

Onde Onde filling

Then rolled into balls and ready to boil.

Onde Onde

Once they’re boiled they’re rolled in fresh coconut shavings and you’re done.

The recipe isn’t exactly hard, it just takes a lot of time considering each ball is made individually. But it’s so worth it. As soon as I popped one into my mouth and the palm sugar came oozing out … drool …  I’d died and gone to heaven – kuih heaven.

Onde Onde

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Buzzing from a bargain

Corelli's Cafe Gallery
It was time for my tri-yearly catch up with Mish so, as usual, we raided her Entertainment book for the best coupons. Corelli’s cafe in Newtown was the winner with a 2-for-1 coupon. Total damage for a heap of coffee and a belly full of good food $10 each. Bargain.

Whoever first thought of serving coffee in a soup bowl is genius, perhaps a crazy caffeine-addicted genius but a genius nonetheless. I must admit I struggled with my coffee, I’d nearly finished my bowl when I realised my hands were shaking so I thought it best to resign and admit defeat. Should have waved the white flag earlier, I was up half the night buzzing.

Coffee in a soup bowl
The corn fritters are a must. I was so into my corn fritters I’d forgotten I about the pile of bacon on the plate.

Corelli's corn frittas

After stuffing ourselves silly we ventured down the road to score another 2-for-1 deal at Cold Rock Ice Creamery. Being in the mood for something different I decided to make up a new mix: Mango Yoghurt ice-cream with Bounty mix in. Strange, but it was actually really nice. I guess a better indicator of taste would be: Would I order it again? Sure would.

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