I was incredibly sensible with my dinner decision making skills tonight, opting for a healthy salad to somewhat counteract the guilty pangs I was feeling after some not-so-healthy weekend escapades. Well... at least, in my head, eating a salad for dinner on a freezing cold Monday night whilst thawing out in front of the heater and simultaneously watching a cooking show on television is a totally justifiable and effective method for undoing the done.
It was no surprise to myself, then, that instantly after my (second) helping of salad I had an enormous appetite for hot, sweet, and fulfilling. Not that my salad wasn't fulfilling - it was most incredibly delicious - but I knew from the outset I was fooling myself and without any hesitation I gave into the sweet tooth craving and whipped up some fancy semolina.
This stuff will be prevalent in many childhood memories, either in a positive light (depending on your parent's cooking abilities) or in a horribly traumatic light. I am lucky to only ever have had good experiences with semolina and still get intense cravings for it once in a while. Now that I am a grown up (most of the time) and can decide what I want to eat, when I want to eat it, I have given this purified wheat an R-18 makeover that is guaranteed to always hit the spot.
semolina porridge with rosewater
2 1/2 cups full cream milk
1/4 cup semolina
15g butter
3tbsp caster sugar
2tbsp rosewater syrup
serving suggestions
stewed blueberries, crushed amaretti biscuits
cinnamon, sugar, milk (omit rosewater)
flaked pistachios, raspberry puree
Serve immediately with a light pour of rosewater syrup and your choice of toppings - for the sake of the below picture as well as my tastebuds, tonight I went with stewed berries and crushed amaretti biscuits. Serves 2.
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