Let me explain, consider the seasons as a musical score, summer brings a cacophany of dulcet notes in the form of fruit. Sweet jewels are literally dancing to acarnival style fandango, rhythmic raspberries rumba, glorious gooseberries glide, and beautiful blueberries bop away to Mother natures beat. Her ruby redcurrants tempt us with their deep pink hue, though for me, the Venus of fruits, her sweetest gem will always be the strawberry. While the dear gooseberry, nemesis of sweetness, so bitter, once bitten you'll never forget its sharpness, however cooked in the right way, they are undisputedly delicious.
In Ireland, long ago, I would run though my Granny's orchard. Summer rhubarb, apples and gooseberries grew in abundance, and with a little help, we happily transformed them into puddings of the highest order. Our happy food associations are well worth revisiting, and I'm sure you'll agree, a good crumble belongs in the top three of childhood favourites. The great thing is adults love them too!
It is questionable whether Shakespeare liked gooseberries, or crumbles for that matter, though I know of one great writer who definitely did. The good Anton Checkov, no less, he wrote a short story called “Gooseberries”,
here is an extract that I think bodes very well for this lovely fruit.
here is an extract that I think bodes very well for this lovely fruit.
"My brother Nicholai, sitting in his office, would dream of eating his own schi, with its savoury smell floating across the farmyard; and of eating out in the open air, and of sleeping in the sun, and of sitting for hours together on a seat by the gate and gazing at the fields and the forest. Books on agriculture and the hints in almanacs were his joy, his favourite spiritual food; and he liked reading newspapers, but only the advertisements of land to be sold, so many acres of arable and grass land, with a farmhouse, river, garden, mill, and mill-pond. And he would dream of garden-walls, flowers, fruits, nests, carp in the pond, don't you know, and all the rest of it. These fantasies of his used to vary according to the advertisements he found, but somehow there was always a gooseberry-bush in every one. Not a house, not a romantic spot could he imagine without its gooseberry-bush.
"'Country life has its advantages,' he used to say. 'You sit on the veranda drinking tea and your ducklings swim on the pond, and everything smells good. . . and there are gooseberries.'
GOOSEBERRY AND BLACKBERRY CRUMBLE
SERVES 6 GENEROUSLY
FOR THE CRUMBLE
Light brown self-raising flour 180g - 200g
Sweet Freedom 120ml, available from Waitrose, Tescos and Health food shops
Butter 120g
Hazlenuts, chopped 70g
FOR THE FRUIT
Gooseberries, topped and tailed 400g
Blackberries 300g
Sweet freedom 100ml
Apple juice 50ml
HEAT oven to 180’, gas 4.
HEAT gooseberries, sweet freedom and apple juice.
SIMMER for 10 minutes and then add blackberries.
RUB crumble ingredients between your fingers until you’ve got a bead crumb texture.
POUR gooseberry and blackberry mix in an oven proof dish.
SPREAD crumble mix on top evenly.
BAKE for 30 minutes until lovely and golden.
SERVE with a dollop of Greek yogurt, yum yum.
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