Showing posts with label Axminster. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Axminster. Show all posts

Thursday, August 26, 2010

River Cottage Bread Class

our classroom
Aidan Chapman from nearby Weymouth and owner/baker of The Phoenix Bakery taught our bread class.  I really liked him, he had a lot of energy, a true passion for making different breads, and had a love for American chefs. 

Aidan started by explaining how to make a starter culture for sourdough breads.  That was pretty complicated.  I think I'll make that one last when I start making them at home.
bucket to his left is his personal stash of sourdough culture
this is where he was screaming "Put a lot of energy in your bread"
after a lot of work you get this beautiful thing of Sourdough


Next Up: Flatbreads!

Yum! And so easy!
Next: Pizza Dough and outside pizza oven!
Pizza Dough
Pizza Oven and Set up
Cooking away
My masterpiece
My pizza. Yes, that is an egg and it was DELICIOUS!
Next Up: Foccacia!
Now I know where all those dents come from. FINGERS!
Making various kinds...Didn't really care for caramelized onion version...
Finished Products!


Next Up: Malt Star (Brown Bread) and learning shapes:
Ena and her Malt Star
That dough is really rising. Pretty cool. We did that.
Mine and Ena's are the ones closest to the words in this caption. Hers are the closest and mine are the ones behind hers. The straigh braid and the ziggy swirl stick thing.
Cooked. Beautiful and ready to eat!
Next Up: Ciabatta! This one was SOOO much fun to make:
Before
After

They had a beautiful garden that I checked out during a break:
part of the garden
strawberries. I picked and ate 3. Shame on me! They were so good.
Capers! I'd never seen them in the plant state before. Cool! I picked and ate one.
Artichoke
Hops. For making beer...
I forget what she said this was. Carda...something?
River Cottage Farm House:
shot of the Farmhouse by the garden
View from the garden is so pretty that it doesn't look real
Drumroll please.... You didn't think I'd go to a farm in the middle of nowhere England and not find a goat did you? Heck No!

Next Up: GOATS!
Chocolate
Vanilla
Am I glad we went? Yes!
Would we stay at Trill Farm again? Maybe, but I doubt Romy would want us to. Would probably stay at one of the cute places that we saw in Lyme Regis.
Would I do another class at River Cottage Farm? Yes. The staff there are so nice.
Were we the only Americans? Yes. In fact, the only ones that weren't British.
Being the only Americans how were we treated? For the most part no different. However, a few ladies said some things that weren't very nice. In fact, the mother of a young boy was the most inappropriate which I found to be a shame.

On the taxi ride back to the station the driver over charged us and we wanted to punch him in the face.

Then took his advice and caught the 6pm train when we really had 7pm tickets.  Long story short don't ever do that! We ran into a lady train guard by the name of Linda H. who basically wished she wasn't who she is and took it out on us.  After a lot of calm debating on our side and a lot of screaming/trying to scare us on her side we ended up not being arrested, but instead paying more money and being forced to get off that train and waiting for our correct train in Salisbury.

So if you ever take the Southwest Trainsfrom London Waterloo to Axminster and back and run into Linda H. (doesn't like to wear her name badge) working, you'll know who I'm talking about because she's one of the most unhappy women that I have ever met...Feel free to tell her that she must be an unhappy person because I sure did. I hope she gets fired. She's mean and should not be working with the public.  She's better suited for a mortuary.

Alright, so that finally wrapped up our Bread On The Coast trip. Overall, I had a great time and am so glad Ena joined me on the adventure along the Jurassic Coast.

Cheers,
WMMc

Trill Farm to River Cottage Uphill Hike

One view of River Cottage Farm

I woke to seeing the farmhouse lady, Romy, chopping down the sunflower seeds outside our window for our "soaked oats". Oh yeah, soaked oats, she means oatmeal aka porridge, NOPE, she means oats that are soaked.  About 4 tablespoons per bowl to be exact.  I thought oh my I'm not going to like this, but I gave it a try and ate all of it.  Not because it was delicious, but because I was hungry and it wasn't terrible.  The strawberries and banana that I had with me helped add some flavor.  Romy seemed pretty ticked off that I brought two different plastic containers for my fruit. Whatever Romy! I was traveling across the country was I suppose to hold it in my hands the whole time?! Geez.

Romy also let me have it over a comment I made. It went like this:
Romy: I thought you didn't want any coffee?
Me: Oh I changed my mind as women do.
Romy: Oh they do? In her very feminist has no idea what I'm talking about tone.
Me: Bit my lip and went to the table to finish my breakfast
Ena: Dying laughing in the background.

The view walking away from Trill Farm. By that tent I'd say that you really could camp there.
Another stunning view on our uphill hike to the other farm
Red Cows
Sheep wondering what in the world we were doing in their hood. They must have smelled the city on us.
 We got packed up and off we go for our 30 minute walk up hill to the neighboring River Cottage Farm.  We walked passed chickens, pigs, red cows, tons of sheep, a bunny rabbit, black and white cows, and a ton of poo!
And then we arrived at River Cottage Farm where we turned the corner and were met by a yert!  I'd never been in a yert before. What's a yert you ask? It's this:
upscale tee-pee
animals skins covering the hay bails
River Cottage also has a class on how to make this clay oven
Alright...The reason why we went on this journey is coming up next... Bread Class!

Cheers,
WMMc

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Bread On The Coast Trip

Yes, you read correctly...Bread...On...The...Coast...
I was skimming some blogs one day and read about this place called River Cottage Farm in Axminster, England on Gweneth Paltrow's blog "goop.com"...  So I did some research and decided I really wanted to go there and take their all day bread making class, but needed a partner in crime.  I knew Mike would have no part of this so I asked a few friends and one actually said YES!  So I got in planning mode and took care of everything.

We took a train for 3 hours to Axminster...I surprised Ena with a lavish breakfast for our 3 hour ride:
I made the scones

Then we arrived in Axminster just a few miles from the Jurassic Coast:
Downtown Axminster. We ate lunch at the place with the green trim. River Cottage Canteen.
Route 66 American Diner. The Confederate flag concerned me.
The view from downtown.





The stores in Axminster had interesting signage...Here are a couple examples:
Please feel free to browse with no obligation to purchase
That sign says: No Glue Will Be Sold To Anyone Under 16



Now for our fabulous lunch which is owned by the place where we took the bread making class:
The inside of River Canteen Cottage. Those are animal skins...
The menu
Our courgette and goat cheese starter
Roasted Tomato Soup with Pumpkin Seed & Basil Pesto
Courgette and Onion Fritters with Salad. So big I only ate one. The green glasses were recycled wine bottles.

Then our taxi arrived and off to Trill Farm, a different farm (350 acres) where we were spending the night:
Some of Trill Farm. It started pouring rain the minute we arrived...
The yellow bag was full of poo.  The chicken was our first friend of few that we made.

Another shot of Trill Farm
Another shot of Trill Farm

Once we had checked into the farm we were off to visit the Jurassic Coast area of Lyme Regis...

Lyme Regis coming up next...

Cheers,
WMMc