
In a French converted barn in a little village not far from Saumur for two weeks of the summer holidays together with Brother Number 1 and his family. Reminded us of our grandparents home in the village of Namti in Sibsagarh, Assam, India. Chickens, ducks and rabbits in the backyard and a wonderful vegetable patch tended to by Monsieur Gaillemard just like my grandfather used to - the rice fields were looked after by seasonal workers. Courgettes, peppers, tomatoes (six different varieties), French beans, haricot beans, pumpkins, parsley, thyme, rosemary, garlic, onions - a veritable treasure trove which Monsieur Gaillemard shared with us. The taste of the sun-ripened tomatoes was remarkable. And the home made wine knocked out the tasters of more than a glass. The eggs came from Monsieur Gaillemard's eighty year old mother's farm as did the opal looking plums. Madame Gaillemard's quince jam and redcurrant jams were fabulous spread on brioche slices, sometimes toasted, for breakfast.

tomatoes in the vegetable garden
monsieur gaillemard's vegetable garden
When Brother Number 1 was living in Toulouse, France, we used to visit him several times a year. Regular feature for nearly twelve years. Really miss that part of France. The 'fritons' - duck skin - fried to a crisp with some salt, the fougasse with fritons - a flat bread with bits of friton, duck rillette, courgette flowers from the market to be turned into yummy 'tempura' - ahhh! just some of the culinary delicacies that we delighted in.
The Poitou-Charente region was lacking in all the above mentioned delicacies except the rillette. But the wine trails and chateaux around the area was an experience. Husband and brother do not really enjoy white wine, but they loved the Saumur Champigny. All enjoyed the trips to the caves near Saumur and as we drove around the region, the smell of charentais melons was everywhere. This region of France, south of Saumur, is supposed to grow most of the charentais melons.
saumur chateau
loading wine cases in the car after a trip to Ackerman cave
Markets all over France are exceptional even in small towns. Loved the scene of the gentleman selling goose eggs for 1 euro each in a corner of Thouars market on a Friday. the pottery stall was a feast of colours and the variety of garlic and shallots was incredible - smoked garlic too.
goose egg seller in Thouars market
bargaining in the pottery stall in Thouars market
garlic and shallots stall in Thouars market
went to Les Rosiers sur Loire - a very small town on the north bank of the Loire, on a market day. Bought a fabulous goats cheese log covered in ashes. The market here had very few stalls. Bought some rather deformed but very tasty tomatoes and french beans from a farmer.
vegetable business in Les Rosiers sur Loire
Introduced Indian food to Monsieur and Madame Gaillemard and to Emile and his wife Elaine. This was their first ever taste of spicy / Indian food. Our spice 'chest ' travels with us wherever we go.
Menu for the evening :
starter of grilled goats cheese drizzled with honey on toasted french bread slices
cumin flavoured pulao rice
moghlai chicken with dried apricots and almonds (no raisins as we were nearing the end of our holiday)
potatoes in a gingery garlicky tomato sauce (adraki aloo),
green beans with garlic and chilli flakes,
tomato and feta salad,
mackerel steaks with onions and tomatoes
followed by
baked figs with honey and almonds served with creme fraiche cooked by daughters and niece,
mango mousse (bit difficult to make without double cream, used creme fraiche instead)
strawberry charlotte with raspberry coulis made by Elaine, and
blackberry crumble made by Anne Marie with blackberries picked in the nearby forest
the home grown strawberries that Elaine had brought along to decorate ended up being decoration for the figs!!! OOPS! sorry Elaine. Conversation conducted entirely in French with several bottles of wine, including home made aperitif brewed by Monsieur Guillemard, downed by the men. Tried to explain to the French guests why husband had decided to serve mackerel - only knew word for bone of meat -os. Husband tries not to serve fish with bones in case fish bones get stuck in throats of guests. My translated version was hilarious to say the least. Elaine loved the potatoes and Monsieur Guillemard remarked that the food may not have been French but that I understood Indian food the way a french person understands french food. and so here's the recipe included in this write-up. I have promised to send her the recipe in French when I get around to translating with my limited and ungrammatical french.
Pulao rice with green beans and adraki aloo
Elaine turning out her strawberry charlotte
Anne Marie's blackberry crumble

Dessert time !

Recipe for gingery garlicky potatoes in tomato sauce - adraki aloo
the chilli heat can be added to taste. If you are addicted to chillies, then add more. Omit the chillies if chilli heat is not required. But chillies can be addictive and once you get hooked on it, you will end wanting more! a slightly bigger or smaller onion than that stated does not matter.
Three years ago, when my cousin, Fiona, organised a hog roast party, I cooked this potato dish with nearly ten kilos of potatoes only for the immediate family members - gathering of over a hundred guests with the hog roast the main centre of attraction. Did not expect the English guests to eat the spicy foods - this dish and a chilli apple chutney - but these two dishes 'sold' out. Tickled the taste buds of people unfamiliar with spiced food and even the French have been won over!
ingredients
1 kg of potatoes, preferably new potatoes or charlotte or pink fir, chopped into 3 cm pieces
1 medium sized onion, finely chopped
2 tbsp oil (corn, sunflower or olive oil)
5 cm piece of fresh ginger, grated
6 cloves of garlic, grated
1 teaspoon cumin seeds
1 bay leaf
1 fresh green chilli chopped finely or 1 tsp dried chilli flakes
1 tsp turmeric
1/2 kg fresh tomatoes, chopped or 450 g tinned chopped tomatoes
1 tsp garam masala
handful of chopped coriander leaves or chopped chives- optional
method
- heat the oil in a saute pan and fry the chopped onions in it till golden brown and beginning to caramelize. Do not fry over a high heat - medium is best.
- add the grated ginger and garlic and fry together for a minute.
- add the cumin seeds, bay leaf and the green chilli or red chilli flakes and fry for another minute.
- add the turmeric and then the potatoes. stir the potatoes around till they are coated in the spice mixture.
- add the chopped tomatoes, stir and cook together for about five minutes on medium heat.
- add salt to taste. Cover the pan and cook until the potatoes are done and the tomatoes have turned to a pulp. Stir every few minutes to ensure that the tomatoes do not get stuck. This can take about twenty minutes. There should not be too much sauce and this should be thick enough to coat the potatoes. if there is not enough liquid from the tomatoes, add half a cup of water so that the potatoes have enough moisture to get cooked in. The oil will also rise and sizzle around the pan when the dish is cooked to perfection.
- sprinkle with garam masala and serve garnished with coriander leaves or chopped chives.
I have cooked this dish without onions and garlic too - most Jains avoid these two 'vegetables'. 1/2 tsp of powdered asafoetida (hing) replaces the onion and garlic. As there are no onions to fry, the dish can be made much quicker saving about fifteen minutes. Once the oil is heated, drop in the hing and cumin seeds followed by the bay leaf. Then after a few seconds add the ginger and chillies and fry for a minute or two. Continue from step 5.
The dish can be made with only a tablespoon of oil, but this makes frying the onions a bit nightmarish. Should you opt for the version without garlic or onions, then 1 tsp of oil is all you need to get the flavour out of the cumin seeds.
On return to England, food in hamper consisted of duck rillettes, air dried sausages, mountain ham, cheeses and tomatoes which were all served with French bread from Waitrose for lunch on Nephew Number 3's birthday. Brother Number 1 refused to eat French fare. He settled for a Turkish sheesh kebab from the take-away in Longfield instead. Still hanker for the kebabs from Virsaki in Palmers Green, North London. But that's another story.