Showing posts with label home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label home. Show all posts

I've Got Buns in the Oven!


Right. What you see here is the biga, a starter dough, which is now sitting in the fridge and will stay there for 16 hours. It's basically 100g flour, 1/3cup water, 1/2tsp instant yeast, kneaded for 1-2mins, left to sit for an hour at room temperature before going into the fridge to slow the yeast down.


The biga is then softened with 7/4 cups tepid water before adding 500g flour, 10g yeast, 10g salt until a dough forms. The dough is kneaded by machine at high power for 15 mins rather than by hand due to the stickiness of the dough. That's chucked into a well-oiled bowl to ferment to at least 3 times its size. Some authors recommend 3-4 hours fermentation, though I've heard of people who've left it in the fridge for 48 hours. The longer you leave it, the more bubbles you will have in the crumb.

Once fermented, scrape the dough out onto a well dusted surface and roughly shape into a 10'x12' rectangle. Shape into either mini loaves or into two large loaves. Mini loaves can go onto the baking paper straight away, whilst the full loaves need to have a pleat to keep the two loaves from joining while they proof for 30-40 mins. Don't forget to dimple the dough with you fingertips before proofing!


The loaves go into a pre-heated oven at 250°c or 475°f for 20-35mins until light and golden-crusted. If you have an baking stone at your disposal, that goes into the oven an hour before the bread does. Put a baking tray or iron skillet into the oven's lower rack together with your baking stone. This will be used to create steam by throwing a 1/2 cup of ice cubes onto the tray as your loaves go in. The steam helps the crust expand nicely without cracking.



Voila! There you have it. Nice soft ciabatta loaves. All you need now is some ham, cheese and lettuce.

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Milestone Update

I'm going to cover several topics in today's post, hence the generic title.

First of is the completion of my undergraduate thesis. I think thanks are well deserved for several individuals, namely my mother, who stayed up with me and fed me through out my last leg. Her provision of moral support had been undeniably critical in times when I felt like just burning my computer. Jeremy, I owe you one for saving my ass in stats. Other shout outs go to Daryll, Kevin, and Rowen, who were great help in data collection. Also, to the congregation of SMACC1 and 2 for being such willing participants.

Next up is a preview of harvests to come in the vegetable plot I've been working on at the Nathaniel residence. The sole brinjal plant has begun bearing fruit, after such a long wait, and here is a picture of the first of many to come.


This one's rather small, and honestly, quite disappointing, but what can you expect from local brands. The carrots are coming along pretty well, though slower than I'd hope for it to be growing. I guess the instant life has got to me. The dill has bolted and since gone to seed. I think I'll dig it up once I'm back in KL.

Did I also mention that I may be moving? I've been staying with Mr. and Mrs. Colonel for far too long. Their goodwill (not taking rent, feeding me, and even taking me out for movies) is making me feel rather bad for staying so long. They're really a super nice couple, they are. I've managed to find a small, but cosy house tucked away in PJ. It's quite run down at the moment, but if I should rent the place, the owner has promised to spruce it up. There isn't much of a backyard, but the front is quite promising. I'm wondering if I should have the rambutan tree uprooted and plant vegetables there or leave it for the fruit, and rear rabbits for meat instead. I suspect it may be rabbits, since I'm already running the garden at the Nathaniels. What do you think?


The new place is unfurnished, so I'll be more than happy to relieve you of any unwanted furniture or kitchen appliances when the time comes. A fridge and washing machine is at the top of the list at the moment. A stove and oven would be great too.

Speaking of being away from KL, I'm currently back in Melaka. Quite an unplanned trip, since I thought I'd be working by now. However, renovations at the workplace have taken slightly longer than expected, so I decided to pop back home. First day back, and I already can't stay away from the garden. My grandmother wanted me to dig up her patch for her - how could I say no? Here's what my digging escapade resulted in:


I was going through the soil when I hit hard rock. Most the rocks I've unearthed so far in this plot have been pieces of broken brick, and so when I tried pulling up what I thought was probably brick, I was rather surprised to find that it wouldn't budge. Attempts to dig around it revealed that the stone might turn out to be bigger than I thought, and sure enough! Here's my grandmother standing next to it for reference. Pity it wasn't a nugget of gold...


And here's a shot of a little fella who crawled up my arm while I was sprucing up the vegetable plot after the digging. Now off to bed so I can rouse in time for my taiqi.

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Back to Life, Back to Reality

And thus my term break draws to a close. I leave for KL after lunch, and it's back to ready myself for the return to the grinding stone. In retrospect, I think I've done quite a bit this break. I didn't do what I wanted to (like building a longbow), but I did get other things done.


I painted the doors in the house -  all 8 of them. By the time I got to the sixth door, I felt like I could just collapse and sleep. If it wasn't for my grandma's encouragement (my parents think she spoils me), and my dad's coffee, I'd have left the doors half painted and went to sleep. Totally changed my perception of painting. I have to say, I've now got a new-found respect for painters.


I also finally decided to write a nice letter to both my host mom and teacher in Japan. It's been quite a while they've heard from me. Also included some curry paste and bak kut teh sachets which they quite seem to enjoy. I quite suck at keeping in touch, and if it wasn't for the incessant nagging reminders from my mother, I'd never have gotten around to it.


Last break, I joined this group of old folks at a nearby park for Taiji - just curious as to how tough this whole slo-mo old people's exercise actually is.

I got my feisty ass whooped in slo-mo. This thing is no joke, I tell you.

Can you do a front kick? Yes? Good. Now try doing it reeeeaaaaally slowly, like at 46 bpm (click here for a metronome).

The style I picked up is called Chen style (陈式), and is the parent form for Yang (杨), Wu(武), Wu(吴), and Sun(孙) style taiji. This style of taiji, although given it's prestige as a parent form, is one of the least practised style of all five schools. Unlike the other four schools, the Chen style alternates in rhythm - vigorous at some points, gentle at some points. Unique to this style is also fajin (发劲) - a quick power burst action, which is, I think, never seen in other styles.

Well, I never finished learning the set last break, so I rejoined them the moment I got back. I still haven't finished learning the set, having only learnt 24 out of the 83 moves, but I've made pretty decent progress.

Yeah. *Pats self on the back* Time to take my last nap before the term starts. Ciao.

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Dungeon Crawling

Kids grow up and eventually leave the house. When we did, my parents decided to box our stuff up and chuck them... well... here and there. Prime areas are the now unused study room ('cos who studies anymore?), and the little space under the stairs I like to call the dungeon.


'The Dungeon'
The Study

My dad has always wanted to clear out the stuff, but my mom and grandma has erm... hoarding tendencies? Several hours into the dig, I find a whole load of junk - two boxes of tiles which don't even match any of the tiles in the rest of the house, a entire box of bags, toys from when I was two, and these treasures that I had quite forgotten about:


Waaay back when my dad was a wee young lad of 20, he was close friends with this couple in Kuantan. Eventually, he left the town and they migrated. Little did he know that when the old man passed away, his wife would drop by with an entire briefcase of first day covers which the old man collected.
Story has it, he loved them more than he did his family - spending what little money they had on these stamps instead of feeding his family.


Speaking of stamps, I'm sure I recall my dad having stamps from the communist China days. They must be lying around somewhere...


Deep in the recesses of the Dungeon, I found a scroll. Pretty cool, seeing how scrolls and dungeons usually go together. I think it must have been a gift from my uncle in Singapore. Rather tasteful Chinese calligraphy of a poem by renown Tang poet, Li Bai. Next step is to find a bit of wall worthy to hang it on.

《望庐山瀑布》
日照香炉生紫烟
遥看瀑布挂前川
飞流直下三千尺
疑是银河落九天

Viewing the Waterfall at Mt Lu
Sunlight streaming on the censer kindles a violet smoke
Far off I watch the waterfall plunge into the long river
Flying waters descending straight thirty thousand feet
Like the Milky Way plunging from the ninth height of heaven.



Ah... my old treasure trove. The childhood equivalent of oil deposits - everybody wanted that unique piece, and if you didn't have it, you'd do anything to get it, including a fist fight. God knows how many fights I've gotten into with my brother and sister over these little tiny pieces of leg godt.

By the way, ever stepped on one in the dark before? Haha...



Of all the treasure I've dug out so far, I think these are the best by far. A possible 1957 edition of Alexander Dumas' Three Musketeers, and 100 Nursery Rhymes which has now gone out of print. A quick search on the Great Internet reveals that there's only one copy of the nursery rhyme book available for sale. Whoa... pity my copy's wrecked beyond redemption.

Here's a picture of my favourite rhyme of all time.


I guess I can look forward to my final long break before I graduate to go treasure hunting again. I'm quite sure I'll be able to churn out more treasure.

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Balik Kampung

Coming home after being away for a long time is a funny thing.
Things look the same, smell the same, feel the same.
Then you realise what's changed is you.
Still, nothing beats being back with the people whom you love and those who love you.
Esctacy... (^_^)

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Heatwave



Ah... Must have been me. Too hot for Melaka to handle, so I caused a heatwave (^_^)
The afternoons here are sweltering hot. Phew! 35degrees is super crazy! Though such a hot day means only one thing! Pool time!!

So, off shirt and pants, hello trunks, (dustdust, sneeze), hello goggles! The usually frigid pool on the 9th floor of Renaissance felt really good after being baked in the afternoon heatblast. Did a couple of laps then tumbled around with some of my friends from the dojo whom I met there.

This brings back old memories of my Japanese summer...ah... Makes me feel like going to the beach. Maybe I should (^_^)


So, who want's to go to the beach?


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Home Sweet Home

After a 1.5 hour long trip from KL to Melaka, courtesy of Tim, I'm finally home (^_^)


I open the door and....

...My dad throws a rugby ball at me. (-.-")

All in good fun.

I sure relish my grandma's cooking. She made pork ribs specially for me. So sweet of her...

Mom starts nagging. Usually I'd get irked, but this time round, oh well... She hasn't nagged me for so long and won't have very long to continue doing so (baton touch to my gf/wife...die....).

Tomorrow's my date with the physiotherapist. My back is killing me...

Lunch with my secondary school tuition teacher, and maybe meet up with some old friends.

It's nice to be home (^_^)

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Spare time

Now with all the time in the world to spend, what does a professional loafer like me do? Loads of stuff...

I went to the Berjaya Culinary Unversity College and the Lupeichun Japanese Academy on Monday with the intent of deciding on the next step. The highlight of the trip was the Berjaya Culinary University College in Berjaya Time Square. Their facilities were the state of the art: a lecturer just for coffee-making, and even an oenology lab.
This leaves me torn between two choices... do I stay and learn how to cook, or do I leave again? sigh... decisions...decisions...

Spent Monday night in Melaka. Tuesday morning, I followed my bro to the Melaka Palace to learn kung fu. Hohoho... now I know the 2nd part of the White Crane Fists.


Just like how I suck at dancing, I kinda suck at kung fu too. Must be the memorising part...

After coming back from the Kung Fu lesson, we packed up and headed off to Ipoh to visit Jessica and her family. After a wrong turn which led us on a 13 km ride, we checked into Clearwater Sanctuary Golf Resort. Out went the luggage, on came the beachwear.

The chalet we stayed in
The view from the balcony...just ignore the sleeping lump (^^)

Outside the balcony

First stop was archery. The nice Indian lady was more of a live target than an assistant, since she kinda loved hanging around the target board while we had our bows nocked and drawn. By the time we got the hang of it, it was timesup.

Next on the list was kayaking, but since it was drizzling, we went swimming instead. Splashed around until the weather cleared, then it was off to the mining pool. Switched between the single kayak and the double seater. Paddling with my sis is such a bore... She complains too much and rows too little.





As it started to rain, we moved on to fishing in the mining pool with bread. Ended up feeding the fishes.

Feeding fishes with a hook, line and sinker is fun!


Later in the evening, Jessica and family came over to visit us. Dinner was quick, and we dissapeared off to the tennis courts while the adults chatted. We started off with 15 balls, but by 9pm, we had shot 10 of them out into the darkness. (^^)



Uh-oh...
Wednesday morning started off with a buffet which wasn't. Have you ever heard of a buffet where there is no food laid out and you have to order from a menu? It can only be found here at the Clearwater Sanctuary. One of a kind I tell you! The softboiled eggs were raw... and the "fresh" orange juice was just orange cordial. Baked beans were less than a ladleful. All that for RM15...
Since my parents and sis had gone off somewhere, my bro and I headed off to the mining pool again. Without our liability, we rowed to the obsecure end of the lake and farther out. Getting tired, we rowed back to shore and headed to the in-house cybercafe. We barely had 5 rounds of Counterstrike before we had to check out.

Headed straight to Ipoh for lunch, stopping by Kellie's Castle ( RM4 per person...no way we were paying to see a dilapidated building) on the way to Old Town, but since we couldn't find out way there, lunch was at some random coffee shop. Next destination was the Lee residence.




Round and round the garden, like a teddy bear...

Dad: I'm sure it's this way...

Bro: This way la...

15mins later

Dad: I'm sure it was around here somewhere...


Now I'm here blogging my afternoon away... Can't wait for tomorrow night!

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