After a leisurely start to the day it was all systems go to
equip the garden. The leisurely start included reading an old book – I’m sure I’m
enjoying it more because it smells old.
The equipping of the garden first involved removal of junk
from the boot of my car at the dump. This included:
- An enormous and cute, but slightly mouldy teddy bear, that had been freed from our loft by my cousin, Alastair, in January. It had been sat around in a black sack in various locations since as I had been intending to fettle it up with a trip to the launderette but finally thought better of it.
- A whole load of VHS tapes which I had discovered whilst spring re-arranging (more enjoyable than spring cleaning) yesterday. Both mine and Matt’s and none of them viewed in at least the last 7 years.
- My condemned sandwich toaster.
Items 1 and 2 disposed of according to plan. Item 3 disposed of
causing Matt great hilarity. Today I was fulfilling the role of dumping whilst
Matt watched from the car. This is often beneficial as the men at the dump are
generally quite keen to help ladies with their dumping. I was duly assisted
with items 1 and 2 but today the electrical waste was unmanned.
Taking health and safety seriously I called out before
throwing the sandwich toaster into the skip to check that there was no-one
inside it. There was no response so I went ahead with the launch of the
sandwich toaster. Unfortunately I didn’t launch with quite enough force and the
sandwich toaster rebounded from the side of skip, plug flailing and narrowly
avoiding my head. It was whilst I was picking up the bits that Matt wound down
the car window and told me, between fits of laughter, to walk round the other
side of the skip. Where the side was down and I could just place in the
sandwich toaster with no risk of head injury.

After lunch it was back out to another garden centre where we
successfully equipped ourselves with garden tables (that sort of match the
pots) and a hose. And what appears to me to be an extravagant hose attachment
but Matt assures me that we will not regret it.
Once home I needed to turn the watercress into soup while it
was still nice. I think that potato is the traditional thickening to go with
this but I prefer lentils to add some protein.
Realising that we’d had watercress in the lunchtime salad I
thought that I should mix up the day’s flavours, I decided to make another sort
of soup too. I got a leek and potato one on the go.
Then I thought: why stop at
two? We had eaten the last portion of frozen soup yesterday (the parsnip and
apple one) so there was scope for restocking.
One of my other luxury supermarket bargains was a pot of sun
ripened tomatoes and I thought I’d try these with some slightly wrinkling
peppers. Having started to heat some olive oil to sauté an onion I noticed that
there was quite a bit of oil in the tomato pot and not wanting to waste this I
got out another pan and heated that instead.
So now I had a spare pan with olive oil and the only logical
thing was to use this to make another soup. I had used up nearly all of the
fresh vegetables in the house but there were still some carrots. And I had a
little knobble of ginger so decided to try carrot and ginger. To improve the
flavour I oven roasted the carrots before adding to the onion and ginger.
Whilst the carrots were roasting and I was pondering this creation I felt
inspired to add orange juice. This would be the perfect opportunity to use up
the oranges and satsumas etc that had been sat, unloved, for a good long while
(some I fear since 2012) in the fruit bowl. This is because I love nice
citrus and am often tempted to buy. But if I buy a pack, eat one and it’s
disappointing then it puts me off the rest. But I hate wasting food so
the citrus stay there. (If it’s nice the whole lot may well get devoured in one
sitting.) Matt can usually be counted on to help consume food but he isn’t keen
on oranges due to the peeling issue (not that I’ve ever perceived that as a
particular issue). So I was pleased to be able to squeeze some semi-decent
juice out of my languishing fruits, which I added with some stock and red
lentils to the other ingredients.
The tomatoey-peppery soup was looking rather insubstantial so
I added a tin of tomatoes to that. And some red lentils.
Once all the soups were blended up (separately) we faced the
dilemma of which to eat tonight. Matt went for the watercress (with a dollop of
crème fraiche) – I am told it was scrumptious. I went for the carrot / ginger /
orange. It too was scrumptious. I think that I’ll call it velvet carrot soup as
the lentils gave it a gorgeous texture (although I did miss a few bits of
carrot in the blending process).
Now I’ve just got to find enough containers to freeze it all.
And replenish the lentils.
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