Monday, 15 September 2014

Picnic Oven Baked Scotch Egg Recipe

The not so humble Scotch egg is a stalwart picnic favourite and long gone is the day glow ,artificial sun tanned Scotch egg of old ,if you bake them yourselves. And oven baking means it is healthier , no  longer will I eat a deep fried Scotch egg. I don't about you but I am clinging onto summer a little longer , there is no reason why we can't continue to picnic as Autumn tumbles in.

  • Ingredients

  • 400g (14 oz) sausage meat I went with one that had black pepper and nutmeg in.
  • 6 hard boiled eggs 
  • Fine dried breadcrumbs combined with mixed herbs.
  • 1 egg, beaten
  • Some flour

Method 

Preheat the oven to 190 C


After you have boiled the eggs and let them cool, shell them gently ( good idea to put the waste shell in a dish etc as it keeps your preparation  area clear)

Divide your sausage meat into 6 sections.

Cover each egg in turn with the sausage meat ensuring that there at no gaps.

Rolls the sausage meat covered egg so you achieve a nice round shape.

Then in turn roll each egg into flour next roll them in the beaten egg

It is a wise idea to roll the scotch eggs again ( if you wish)

After this is down roll them in bread crumbs and place upon a baking tray.

And cook for around 25 minutes adjust this depends on the thickness of the sausage meat.





I read a tip which was to put a cocktail stick through them to stop them rolling about tin the oven.





Ideal for taking on a picnic just so happens I eat mine in my office , though my office just so happens to be a field.



Saturday, 13 September 2014

Saturday Caption Cats Rule

Yesterday I was invaded by some other cats , I think they Benegals


Rather a beauty isn't he and he is not even mine !!

Friday, 12 September 2014

Fortune Favours The Brave

Ever been floored like you have been emotionally pushed to the floor, this is what I am coming back from and with strength and grace I will endeavour. My efforts are lacking at the moment, I have lapses of forgetting names also I may struggle to focus in conversations.

I am getting on with my life not playing a part just living, we all have a purpose in this life and we might gel or we might not. That is the wonderful thing about the world in which we live it is blooming huge.

Boldness never hurt anyone, fortune favours the brave (pretty sure that is a line from an advert) time I need time what I don’t need is a kick in the teeth, which of course is not going to happen, unless the small world gods have a pretty sick sense of humour and I am trapped in a Terry Pratchett novel.


I blog for me, my grammar may go awry, my spelling no doubt will go for a drink down the nearest pub. Strange things happen to me, I spent 2 hours as a Bengal cat invaded my garden and it was there just staring at me, in fact the little video clip is on my Face book page.

Self-respect I have my self-respect, I am I, I am making my way in the world. I have skills to my bow and there are some skills I don’t have I can’t swim and no I am not going to learn * I have a mortal fear. I am willing to do other things that test my social boundaries.

My digital social media foot print will show I came I entertained, I helped, I friended, I cocked up, I messed up, I really messed up, I came through it all .The ripples of good  will be further reaching in way s that you can’t even begin to imagine.

The day I can keep a houseplant alive is the day I now I have truly arrived in this world, as any houseplant within these 4 walls thinks, “What are my options

Live
Die
Be an actor

Sadly option 2 is the outcome I do water. When I remember.

I have a heart and it is here and I am not going anywhere.



Wednesday, 10 September 2014

Come Into My Office Said The Blogger

Where do you do your thinking ?



This is my blog office where I do my thinking , planning and my food photography on occasion.

I love to think I'm the only one that dances up these fields of dreams.

Never ambiguous I am.

Procrastination is my virtue.

Sentiment true , no sycophantic sentiment....

I look to my office window.




And feel that I have all I need.



I love my surroundings such as the farmhouse I pass going to and from work.