Leftover white wine can go sour very quickly if you forget about it for a few days, and that is exactly what happened to some sad little bottles in our refrigerator recently. Now, I could have spilled their liquid contents down the sink in several short glugs but I felt they deserved a little more respect than that, so I purchased six small Forelle (Corella) pears to cheer them up. In Australia, Forelle pears are usually picked in March and are available from April until August. They are a gorgeous little pear to sit demurely in your fruit bowl, and add a delicate sweetness to a Summer salad however, they really show-off when you get them a little bit 'drunk'.
Cheeky Poached Pears in White Wine with Chocolate Sauce
3 cups (750ml)white wine
1 cup (250ml)water
100g brown sugar
1 tsp vanilla extract or vanilla paste
half lemon
6 Forelle (Corella) pears, peeled, halved and cored
200g chocolate
1 Tbs butter
100ml thick cream
Servings: 6
In a large saucepan or pot bring the sugar, wine and water to the boil. Squeeze the lemon over the pot, then drop it into the liquid. Add the vanilla and reduce to a simmer.
Peel, halve and core the Forelle pears. I chose Forelle pears because they are quite small in size and a single serving would consist of two halves, drizzled with the chocolate sauce.
Place the pears into the pot and gently simmer the syrup until the pears soften slightly. For 6 pears, this usually takes about 20-30 minutes, then remove the lemon.
I love how the pears change colour from a soft cream to develop a golden-translucsent caramel hue. At this point, you should remove them from the heat because let's face it, they'd be quite tipsy.
To make the chocolate sauce, simmer water in a saucepan, then remove the pan from the heat and place a bowl with the chocolate over the pan. Allow the chocolate to sit for one minute before stirring with a metal spoon. Add the butter and stir until combined with the chocolate to create a glossy sauce. Slowly pour in the cream, stirring constantly until well incorporated. Can you believe the chocolate sauce is that simple?!
To serve, scoop the pear halves out of the warm syrup with a slotted spoon and place directly into a serving bowl. Drizzle the pear halves with a generous spoonful (or two) of the chocolate sauce and enjoy the dessert with a friend after dinner, or by yourself with a good book in the afternoon.
I enjoyed mine the next day on an unseasonably cool afternoon on my balcony, whilst listening to Flightless Bird. It was a beautiful afternoon and the rested pears tasted even more exquisite the day after I poached them.
For the chocolate sauce I actually used milk chocolate as I had used all of our dark chocolate for the mint chocolate ganache I made a few weeks ago. Though the colour of the sauce was not as rich and deep as the dark brown I had wanted, it did compliment the pears beautifully and softened the 'drunken' syrup flavour from the wine.
Now wasn't that worth saving your white wine?
I will publish my next little post in about an hour or so. I've got a little message to share with you all about a beautiful friend of mine...
Bella xx
Showing posts with label drunken pears. Show all posts
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Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Drunken Pear Jam... Hiccup!
So the jam has cooled and the jars are sitting in HOT HOT HOT water to sterilise them but also to remove the old sticky labels- Hello recycling at it's finest!
So here's the recipe.
We peeled, cored and roughly chopped 25 pears(we bought so many because they were only $1.48 a kilo- Awesome!)
These were placed directly into the Chasseur over medium heat.
To this fabulous pot we then added:
1 Litre red wine (we used some inexpensive wine and a bottle of Shiraz we opened two nights earlier which we weren't going to drink- A great way to use opened wine)
~1 cup raw sugar
2 cinnamon quills
Juice of one lemon (Byron threw one half in, rind and all but was careful to remove all the pips)
2 generous tsp vanilla extract (do not use that shitty essence, stop being such a tight-arse and spend a little bit more)
The mixture was brought to a brisk bubble and then reduced. Byron and I took turns stirring it over the next couple of hours. The cinnamon and wine aroma was amazing, I could smell it outside the kitchen in the back terrace. Mmm....
Once you've achieved a thick, chunky consistency, allow the jam to cool for a few hours or over night.

Sterilise glass jars and their lids in boiling water and allow to air dry in a warm oven.
Pour or spoon the jam into the jars and seal. The jam should keep for up to two weeks in the refrigerator. But only if you're lucky, I'd assume it would be devoured by then- HA HA!
I have no idea how much it makes because we've all been eating the jam from the pot! All I can say is I have three small jars for friends and one large jar for the residents of 310, the Malaysian guy that stalks me (Jokes! The bf) and myself.
The 26cm Chasseur pot holds approximately 5 litres, and it was almost over-flowing initally, we reduced the liquid to a little less than half so my guesstimate is this recipe makes approximately 2 litres. Wow..the ants will chase us!
I serve my jam on crispy freshly baked croissants from the fantastic bakery I pass on my way to work but if you're feeling really cheeky, you could take your jam to your local cafe...

... And spread it over some of their pastries...

... Whilst enjoying their hot chocolate...

What I love about this recipe is that all measurements are approximate, to taste.
I made it how I like it so if you want to change it, go ahead... Make my jammy day!
Token cute pic of us.. in a kitchen (rare..not!) :oD

Bella xx
So here's the recipe.
We peeled, cored and roughly chopped 25 pears(we bought so many because they were only $1.48 a kilo- Awesome!)
These were placed directly into the Chasseur over medium heat.
To this fabulous pot we then added:
1 Litre red wine (we used some inexpensive wine and a bottle of Shiraz we opened two nights earlier which we weren't going to drink- A great way to use opened wine)
~1 cup raw sugar
2 cinnamon quills
Juice of one lemon (Byron threw one half in, rind and all but was careful to remove all the pips)
2 generous tsp vanilla extract (do not use that shitty essence, stop being such a tight-arse and spend a little bit more)
The mixture was brought to a brisk bubble and then reduced. Byron and I took turns stirring it over the next couple of hours. The cinnamon and wine aroma was amazing, I could smell it outside the kitchen in the back terrace. Mmm....
Once you've achieved a thick, chunky consistency, allow the jam to cool for a few hours or over night.
Sterilise glass jars and their lids in boiling water and allow to air dry in a warm oven.
Pour or spoon the jam into the jars and seal. The jam should keep for up to two weeks in the refrigerator. But only if you're lucky, I'd assume it would be devoured by then- HA HA!
I have no idea how much it makes because we've all been eating the jam from the pot! All I can say is I have three small jars for friends and one large jar for the residents of 310, the Malaysian guy that stalks me (Jokes! The bf) and myself.
The 26cm Chasseur pot holds approximately 5 litres, and it was almost over-flowing initally, we reduced the liquid to a little less than half so my guesstimate is this recipe makes approximately 2 litres. Wow..the ants will chase us!
I serve my jam on crispy freshly baked croissants from the fantastic bakery I pass on my way to work but if you're feeling really cheeky, you could take your jam to your local cafe...
... And spread it over some of their pastries...
... Whilst enjoying their hot chocolate...
What I love about this recipe is that all measurements are approximate, to taste.
I made it how I like it so if you want to change it, go ahead... Make my jammy day!
Token cute pic of us.. in a kitchen (rare..not!) :oD
Bella xx
Thursday, May 12, 2011
Fall for Autumn
Mmmmmmm I woke up toasty warm this morning, wrapped up under several soft blankets in my huge comfy bed beside my new Malaysian boyfriend. I have to say it was close to perfect except for the fact that I had awoken in the first place to the shrill, chaotic siren that is my alarm. It more closely resembles the fire alarm on a sinking ship than the gentle hum that should gradually stir me from slumber... But that doesn't work for me, ok? I need something so loud and frightening that I have to jump out of bed in one frightening motion, just to catch the heart that has leaped out of my chest in panic because I'm on the Titanic, aren't I?!
No wait, I have to go to work soon, equally as devastating...
I dressed quickly into my hundred layers to prevent the fresh Autumn cold from penetrating my warmth from bed and hurried to the train (seriously not walking to work in this cold!). Whilst standing in the crowded train carriage and wondering why on earth I didn't walk, (I'm so lazy!) I pondered over the fact that I haven't written a blog post in oh I don't know , too long!
So I took my iPhone from my pocket after leaving the train station in Kings Cross, aimed it at the street and took pictures of my walk to work. I decided I'd update with recent events first such as a description of the fabulous dinner cooked by my friend Lily on Monday and the 20 poached pears in red wine sauce I made after work to feed her guests... Like how I also snuck in that sneaky detail about my new Malaysian boyfriend? Ahhh Byron, you are delightful!
Lovely Lily fed her hungry friends with Mediterranean chicken, stuffed green peppers with rice and cheese, moist, stuffed, baked mushrooms artichoke salad and roast potatoes. I'm sure I am forgetting some of the dishes as she had been cooking all afternoon. I think she mentioned there were about 16 people..
B and I arrived late due to the peeling and pre-poaching of the pears. When we left home it was drizzling and cold so dinner sounded very tempting.
Hmmm... what else? The night before last Byron and I indulged in some Wild Turkey Honey Bourbon, rugged up against the rainy night and went to one of our favourite bars in Sydney, the somewhat-difficult-to-find-for-newbies... Shady Pines.
The bartender 'slash' fisherman-looking guy who served us our freshly squeezed apple whiskeys looked like an extra from Moby Dick and the dead animals hanging from the walls were reminiscent of a hunters prized showroom.
It's late now and my eyelids are heavy but just before I head off to bed, here is something special to consider... Today I will bring home a new digital SLR Canon camera... (!!!)
Don't get too excited, this was taken with the iPhone Hipstamatic..
And the other news I have- I will be mourning the anniversary of another year passing me by on Monday but the good news is I am preparing for the birthday party- think day of the dead mixed with my love of food and mexican cuisine, sangria, skeletons and world music!
That's right, I will be celebrating my birthday with my closest friends, decorated as sugar skulls.
How cool is that?
You just wait to see the sexy snaps I take with Mr Canon!
Bella xx
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