This evening I'm going to a leaving party for my old boss. Even though I haven't worked at the company for seven years, I still managed to sneak an invite. And, most worryingly, appear in the video tribute that has been made for him.
I only worked there for two months or so in the summer after my second year at university. At that time, there were only five of us in the office and my role involved a bit of marketing, some data entry and, mainly, dealing with a backlog of customer complaints. There was nothing particularly demanding but it was exactly what I needed.
I spent most of my second year at university in a very unhealthy on-off relationship. I wish that now-me could have told then-me that it would all work out eventually but at the time, I really felt like it was the end of the world. We were both so bad for each other. I think we fed off each other's misery and insecurities and could barely go a day without descending into a blazing row. Or, even worse, the passive-aggressive emotional blackmail that we both became quite adept at.
The two months I spent working that summer gave me exactly that. Having something to do everyday that wasn't staring at phone waiting for my ex to call gave me a reason to get out of bed in the morning and the distance to really move on from our break up.
Plus it funded the purchase of my very first pair of hair straighteners which probably did more for my mental health than anything else in the world could have done.
My old boss will probably never know how much those two months helped me but when I heard that he was leaving, I couldn't miss the occasion to say goodbye and to thank him.
It seems quite fitting then that today's post is something that I associated with my final, and much happier, year at university. Not because I ate it often or, even, at all but because I was studying Shakespearian tragedy that year and in Macbeth, Lady Macbeth drugs the guards outside Duncan's room with a posset before the king is killed by Macbeth.
The doors are open, and the surfeited grooms
Do mock their charge with snores. I have drugg'd their posset
Do mock their charge with snores. I have drugg'd their posset
That death and nature do contend about them,
Whether they live or die.
My revision technique mainly consisted of learning lines from Shakespeare's plays by heart so that I had a ready stock of quotations to litter my answers in the end of year exam. When I decided to make a lemon posset at the weekend, these were the first words that sprang to mind.
Possets obviously have a long history with the word being traced back to 15th Century English. I think one of the hallmarks of dishes that have stood the test of time is simplicity and a posset is no exception. It contains just three ingredients - heavy cream, sugar and lemon juice - but these ingredients all combine to produce a rich and creamy dessert that is fit for a king, let alone his guards.
I folded some crushed brown sugar meringues into the mixture as it set to provide a different texture and a little bit more sweetness but this is purely optional. A simple lemon posset is one of the great pleasures of life.
(Incidentally, after all that, the ex and I ended up getting back together a couple of months later and had a blissfully happy year or two before we finally broke up for good. I'm a glutton for punishment.)
Lemon meringue posset
Yield: A generous 2
Ingredients
- 300ml heavy/double cream
- 60g caster sugar
- 1 lemon, juice and zest
- 6 small meringues, crushed
- In a large saucepan, heat the cream and sugar to boiling point and simmer for three minutes, stirring all the time.
- Take the pan off the heat and stir in the lemon zest and juice and stir well. Place the pan in a large bowl of cold water to cool it down (I used the sink) and continue to stir.
- When it has started to thicken, fold in the crushed meringue and pour into ramekins and chill for a couple of hours until firm. Sprinkle some crushed meringue on top.













20 comments:
Such darkness and light in your photos to go with the tale of love and loss - You really are channeling your inner cinematographer.
What a lovely post! Well done on sharing the memories. If your career as an accountant is ever in question, you have a future as a writer (or a baker).
Claire
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thank you for sharing the story and memories.
and for sharing the recipe!
your vertical shot of this...is just...spectacular. All the pics are great but that one just jumps out at me...i love it!
@Amee - I'm gonna keep pretending that the light/dark effect was deliberate because I love your explanation ;)
@Claire - Thank you so much, that's so sweet!
@Averie - Thank you! I got really lucky with the light - I wasn't planning on taking the photo because it was in direct evening sunlight but I was just seeing what the positioning was going to be. I snapped a few practice shots and they turned out to have these awesome glow so I just went with them!
I love the story you put into this post.
Thanks lovely x
Wow, I like your pictures a lot :) The dark background and light lemon meringue posset works very well. It looks delicious
Lovely post and story, Kathryn.
I though the same thing as Amee. I love the contrast of the light with the dark! So moody in the best possible way. I just want to pick up one of those spoons and take a bite!
kathryn,
such a lovely post! it's so funny how even the mundane things - like a two-month job - spur us on in life in ways we never imagined. and this lemon posset looks absolutely delightful - your photography is stunning!
much love friend!
holly
Thank you so much all, I'm glad you like the pictures. I love how the posset seems to glow against the dark backround.
This looks so delicious and my mouth waters terribly...
You are the queen of yummmy spreads and jams and fancy things. :) This looks deliciously creamy and lemony!
Just like lonely people make the best clowns, I think those that have the most painful experiences (or perhaps we just think we have the worst situation, you said it yourself, you thought the world has ended...)can whip up the most delicious dishes.
I personally feel that recipes that emerge from a certain story make the most stomach-filling and heartwarming treats. Thanks for the post!
I think I may have found a destination for some of my limes :)
I could almost relate to your story, misery and insecuritym passive aggressive emotional blackmail... My years weren't so long ago, and it still haunts my pesonality. I'm glad that "everything will work out eventually". Thank you for sharing... :)
Wow, these look so wonderfully delicious and interesting. I love the photos! Your post is so heartfelt, which just makes me love it even more. Thanks for sharing.
@Angie - Thank you! I'm glad you like it :)
@Lindsay - That's high praise indeed!!
@Anna - I think there's definitely a truth in that, thank you so much for stopping by.
@Liz - Lime would be lovely too, I might even like that version more than lemon...hmm
@Jessica - I can assure you that it does all work itself out eventually x
@Rosie - Thank you so much, that's such high praise coming from someone with as beautiful a blog as you!
More lemon! This looks soo good. And super cute in the little jar thingies! Speaking of which, where did you get them?
@Russell - Haha, was it obvious that I was on a bit of a lemon-kick! The little jars are actually yogurt pots, there's a brand in France that comes in little glass jars and I've hoarded them for years because they're so useful to have around. I also put candles in them.
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