I'm feeling mighty guilty for picking a Welsh recipe whilst holidaying in Scotland. I did do a Scottish recipe on Burns night - and missed St David's Day. And I'm hoping that during this holiday (this post may auto-publish if I've got no interweb) that I'll have swapped out one of my planned recipes for some lovely, locally sourced Scottish produce. But with two weeks of quick, speedy recipes to come up with, I'm now getting desperate.
Cheese on toast. Whod've thought it could be so complicated? But even in our house, I cook it two different ways. The husband only likes his bread toasted on one side. The soft side must then be buttered before being covered in sliced cheese. The cheese must melt and not have a single speck of brown on it. He then eats it with a knife and fork.
I, on the other hand, really prefer my cheese unmelted. Give me two nice pieces of toast that have been left in the toaster until they've cooled a little and gone crispy. Butter with butter that's out of the fridge, but not too hard or too soft (Lurpak spreadable makes this so much easier - but the toast has to be totally cold or it makes the bread soggy with its higher water content). I then like my cheese grated on the fine grater setting (never the thick one) and piled on top.
Or, if I'm making proper cheese on toast, then I like a smattering of brown specks, but not so much that it tastes of toasted cheese. We're a fussy pair, aren't we?
I wondered how I could challenge our foibles. Sometimes the simple things are the best and can't be improved on. But I'm all about change this year. So Welsh Rarebit (Rabbit) it was.
A quick Google turned up so many recipes that I started out with Felicity Cloake's article on how to make the best Welsh Rarebit (Rabbit). It seems like anything goes with different cheeses, liquids, breads and seasonings. I just wanted something simple. The husband was pleased to let me try it as it meant I bought him some beer for the evening - I only needed two tablespoons.
I plumped for egg yolks, a dash of Worcestershire sauce and some Dijon mustard - it was all I had. And it wasn't half bad. The husband had a bit and said it was 'too cheesy'. I think he meant it was too tangy for him. We always have Double Gloucester as the husband doesn't like really mature cheddar. The combination of flavours ended up making it tangy like a stronger cheddar but with a beautifully soft, melty texture thanks to the liquid and the eggs.
This is something to experiment with when I get home. After I've had a bit of a holiday food detox.
You can read Felicity's article here.