I love risotto. Love, love, love it. Butttt….it does have three little downsides:
1) It’s not exactly calorie/heart attack proof, what with all that delicious melted butter and oodles of oozing Parmesan cheese…*ghfffhhslobbergfffhh*
2) It’s not a difficult thing to make once you know how but it is hard on the feet. You have to stand over and watch it for the whole cooking time, a recipe quality that lazy cooks like me abhor.
3) It’s a boozy type of a meal. You see, every good risotto needs a wee glass of white wine. But then, you find that you’ll be pouring yourself a glass. And then the whole dish takes so long to cook, that you will inevitably need a top up, leading to a half cut cook by the end of the process. Which is maybe why risotto always tastes so ridiculously good.
I did a bit of a bold thing today. I found myself doing an unplanned food shop for dinner, with no idea what to make. So, instead of just buying a rubbish ready meal or the usual pasta/pesto combo, I popped into the bookstore next to the supermarket to find inspiration. So casually and deceptively did I browse the cook book section of the bookstore, the poor clerks must have genuinely believed that I was going to buy something. Hah!
So I found this little recipe for Butternut Squash Risotto in a cheap & cheerful student’s cookbook type affair. I texted myself the ingredients and headed off to the supermarket, chuckling away to myself about my own cleverclogness. Mwah mwah!
Once I got the basic ingredients home, I consulted my BBC Good Food bible, and sure enough, found an almost identical recipe there. Thunderbirds were indeed go.