Thursday, 3 July 2008

Thank You Leanne!

Last week I read the Somerset Seasons blog all about making butter. I was intrigued. We always buy the local farm butter, which is delicious, but I had never even thought about what goes into the making of this delicious stuff.

Cream. Pure and simple. Reading Leanne's blog inspired me and she was kind enough to send me instructions. It looked pretty straightforward, though there was a part of me that doubted it would be easy. I suppose I have become so removed from the making of things that at some level, you suppose it requires you to stand on one leg, sing incantations and wave your wand. That probably sounds silly, but if you've never thought about how to make butter, it's all a bit mysterious.

For two days, I quested for cream. The local Co-op had sold out, the village shop had sold out; in the end, it was Leanne to the rescue, when she let me know that there's a special offer on at Tesco - a pint of double cream for £1 - how could I go wrong?

I took her advice and headed off to Tesco, where sure enough there was double cream on special offer. I loaded up, took it home and chucked it into the old Kenwood food mixer that my mum had given me years ago.

Leanne had instructed me to cover the mixer with a tea towel or cloth, as it gets a bit splashy. Foolishly, I should have followed her advice to the letter, but thought I'd try wrapping some foil around the top instead of a tea towel. Big mistake. Foil just deflects the splashes, which then ricoched around the kitchen! Not to worry, I peeked and saw that the cream was going beyond the thickly whipped stage, so took off the foil and let the Kenwood blast on. This is not a good thing to do. What I hadn't realised is that the separation of the butter and buttermilk is very sudden and when it happens, the buttermilk goes splashing around like a water cannon.

A quick cup of tea and a change of clothing later, I squished the butter, washed it and I now have absolutely lashings of gorgeous, golden butter. All I have to do is add a bit of salt, as we'll use this on toast, and pack it into it's wrapping.

I'd never have believed how simple it is to make butter, and it's wonderfully satisfying - it made me feel like a child with a load of putty - it's an incredibly grounding experience and all the more wonderful after the bad night I had last night with my son.

I'd like to say a huge thank you to Leanne for inspiring me to try something new and for her generous advice and recipe. You have made a convert of me and it won't be the last time I make butter, though it will be the last time I get all smart-arsey and don't follow instructions!

6 Comments:

At 03 July 2008 17:06 , Blogger Leanne said...

:-) :-) See! I said it was easy! If it makes you feel better Ive been splashed in the past too! but homemade butter tastes soo good! its worth doing! Theres nothing like homemade bread with homemade butter, and homemade jam on top! lovely!

Leanne X

 
At 03 July 2008 17:30 , Blogger The Shepton Witch said...

Aha! Funny you should say that, I have a farmhouse loaf I made yesterday and a selection of jams that I have made at various times - I love making jam!

I keep promising myself that I'll do another batch of lemon curd, as it never lasts long, but I keep getting distracted - perhaps this is the incentive I need to get going.

Like making jam and doing craft things with my hands, I found butter making incredibly calming, so that's just an added bonus.

I don't know if you have noticed, but once you start eating good food, like your own bread and preserves, you become very intolerant of the preservatives that are in commercial food. These days, a slice of 'supermarket' bread will blow me up like I've been attached to a balloon pump - not nice.

The most fun part of the afternoon though was when my friend phoned up. I mentioned I had been making butter and she was just so impressed. I'm still grinning!

 
At 03 July 2008 17:40 , Blogger Leanne said...

ive found that too- i just hate the taste of most bought foods now, being self reliant is so satisfying, be it in cooking, crafts, GYO or whstever. and home made food is so much better- at least you know whats really in it!!

Leanne X

 
At 03 July 2008 17:49 , Blogger The Shepton Witch said...

Sadly, our garden isn't as big as a pocket handkerchief, so we're not self sufficient at all. We're waiting for an allotment to be released from the local farmer, though that probably won't be until the end of the year, but I just can't wait to get out there and grow my own veggies and hopefully some fruit.

Commercial food doesn't taste the same, and I do wonder how responsible all the chemicals and preservatives are for people being so ill. I went to London the other week and saw a chicken caesar salad and the chicken was grey. Honestly. Poor chook had probably never seen the light of day. How can people eat stuff like that?

Sorry - would you like a turn with my soapbox?

 
At 03 July 2008 17:53 , Blogger Leanne said...

:-) I never was a political animal when i was young, but these days I seem to live on a soapbox! :-)

leanne x

 
At 03 July 2008 22:24 , Blogger The Shepton Witch said...

Wow! I have salted and shaped the butter into nice round tubes, wrapped it up in greaseproof paper and it's now sitting in the fridge.

The added benefit of doing the last bit is that you end up with wonderfully soft hands! To end the process I cut a slice of bread and spread it with the new butter and I can report that it tastes absolutely scrumptious.

You were right, Leanne, about grinding the salt with a mortar and pestle - it made it incredibly fine and worked a treat.

Sadly, I'm turning into a butter bore - I think I have bent Kim's ear so much now that he keeps changing the subject!

 

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