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Carola
Dunn was born and grew up in England. Most of her books are set there, though
she’s lived in the US for several decades. She is the author of twenty-two
Daisy Dalrymple mysteries, three Cornish mysteries, and thirty-two Regencies.
Learn more about Carola and her books at her website.
In my new book, Superfluous
Women, the 22nd Daisy Dalrymple mystery set in England in the 1920s, Daisy
and her husband Alec, a Scotland Yard detective, are invited to Sunday lunch
with friends who have recently moved to a new house. The previous resident was
said to have a notable wine cellar, but it's locked and the key has
disappeared. Hoping to find a nice vintage overlooked in a corner, Alec picks
the lock and discovers a long dead and very pongy body. Everyone has to leave
the house in a hurry.
"I suppose no one's going to feel like sitting down to roast
beef," Isabel said regretfully. "Oh well, it can be eaten cold, and
the gravy will reheat. I can rescue the potatoes, too, and the carrots, but the
Yorkshire pudding'll be a dead loss."
In the hope that you won't
be finding a body shortly before eating, here is the story on Yorkshire
Pudding:
Traditionally, Yorkshire
pudding is an accompaniment to roast beef, though the first known published
recipe (1737) pairs it with roast leg of lamb. The meat was cooked on a spit
over an open fire. The batter pudding was cooked in a pan placed below the
meat, in the hottest part of the fire, so that it absorbed drippings from the
meat. The best Yorkshire pudding is still made with beef drippings.
In poorer households, where
a joint of meat was a rare treat, the pudding was eaten first, with gravy. By
the time the meat was served, the edge was taken off appetites and they were
satisfied with a smaller portion. These days, it's usually served along with
the meat, often for Sunday lunch.
My mother made the best
Yorkshire pudding I've ever had. The recipe she gave me is headed Pancakes
(in Britspeak pancakes are crêpes) or Yorkshire.
The same batter can be used for either. The ingredients are few. The art is all
in the cooking.
Ingredients:
1 cup all-purpose flour
pinch of salt
1 large egg or 2 medium (1
egg works fine for crêpes; most recipes call
for 2 for Yorkshire.)
1/2 pint (imperial=10 fl.
oz.) milk
Add salt to flour in a
mixing bowl. Beat the egg slightly and stir into flour. Add the milk gradually,
beating with a wooden spoon. When thoroughly blended, allow to sit for an hour
or more (preferably not refrigerated as cold batter doesn't rise properly).
When you take your roast
from the oven for its "resting" period, turn up the heat to 450. Pour
about 3 tablespoons of the drippings into a 9” x 12” pan (or use the roast pan
if the right size and pour off most of the drippings.) You can lightly oil or
butter the pan if preferred, though you won't get the best flavor. Put the pan
in the oven and leave to heat to 450.
Stir the batter gently a
couple of times. Pour into sizzling-hot pan and return to oven quickly. Cook
for 20 minutes to 1/2 hour. DO NOT open the oven door to peek or the pudding
will deflate (Ovens differ so it's hard to be precise but you can always trim
off a burned edge.)
Cut into squares and serve
sizzling hot with meat and plenty of gravy.
And please invite me to
dinner.
Superfluous
Women
In England in
the late 1920s, The Honourable Daisy Dalrymple Fletcher, on a convalescent trip
to the countryside, goes to visit three old school friends in the area. The
three, all unmarried, have recently bought a house together. They are a part of
the generation of "superfluous women"--brought up expecting marriage
and a family, but left without any prospects after more than 700,000 British
men were killed in the Great War.
Daisy and her
husband Alec--Detective Chief Inspector Alec Fletcher, of Scotland Yard--go for
a Sunday lunch with Daisy's friends, where one of the women mentions a wine
cellar below their house, which remains curiously locked, no key to be found.
Alec offers to pick the lock, but when he opens the door, what greets them is
not a cache of wine, but the stench of a long-dead body.
And with that,
what was a pleasant Sunday lunch has taken an unexpected turn. Now Daisy's
three friends are the most obvious suspects in a murder and her husband Alec is
a witness, so he can't officially take over the investigation. So before the
local detective, Superintendent Underwood, can officially bring charges against
her friends, Daisy is determined to use all her resources (Alec) and skills to
solve the mystery behind this perplexing locked-room crime.
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Ohhhhh, yum. My mommy used to make Yorkshire pudding (or popovers). She had a special cast-iron popover plan, and claimed that for the best Yorkshire pudding or popovers, cast iron is an essential and so is a freaking hot heat. Thanks for the recipe!
ReplyDeleteI hope it turns out well, Alice.
ReplyDeleteTThe new Daisy sounds wonderful! It's on my TBR. I LOVE Yorkshire pud--my daughter (married to an Englishman) makes it very well--but then, in England one can buy it off the shelf. My own in unreliable.
ReplyDeleteHag to come read your yorkshire pudding recipe. My mom's the only one i know (besides my sister and I now) who makes it. And when i haven't had a roast, i did learn to use Knorr beef bouillon to fake drippings. And then make a gravy. Cause sometimes i just want yorkshire pudding. Your book sounds just as lovely add your recipe. I'll have to try both now!
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