I’ve always liked Brussel sprouts–they were on the winter menu in the fifties. Clearly Ma knew not to overcook them and I have a memory of mushing them with the gravy from the Sunday roast. She added chestnuts to them at Christmas–even better!
Preparing them for the pan was often my job on a Sunday morning.
“Cut across the base, peel away the outer leaves and make a cross–(“Why?”)–to make them cook more quickly”
This delicious and surprising soup is quick to prepare and has a pleasing light green colour.
It’s not a thick soup but nourishing on a winter night.
for 4
2 medium onions–chopped
500gms trimmed brussel sprouts--trim the bottoms, remove the outer leaves and cut the sprouts in half
1 tblsp olive oil
1 tsp of butter
750ml/1 1/2 pints vegetable stock— (I use organic vegetable stock cubes.)
1/2 tsp ground nutmeg
salt and pepper
- In a saucepan gently sweat the onions and sprouts in the oil and butter for about 10 minutes.
- Add the stock and bring to simmer.
- Simmer gently for 20 minutes–the sprouts need to soften.
- Liquidize (a handheld food mixer comes in handy here) and check the seasoning.
- Season lightly with salt (remembering the stock cube may have salt in it), plenty of pepper and the nutmeg.
- Serve hot with a teaspoon of low fat yogurt (or cream if you dare!).
Dear Robin, The best are the little ones when they are yellow (the only ones I like, lol) here it’s very good when one can buy them at a farmer and they are still on the stalk better quality then loose.
Enjoy! It’s cold here for the moment but sunny, many regards Chantal (from Belgium).
I love your christmas soup plate. But I’m surprised that you’ve found Brussel sprouts near you. I never remember being able to buy them.
By the way how’s the new cat? has he got a name yet?
Never a problem finding Choux de Bruxelles!
No name yet–I call him “the Little One”–meanwhile.
Hard to find the right one though I guess if we just went for something he grow into it.
This soup sounds an interesting take on sprouts. I guess the reason many are not keen on them is because they used to be boiled to death. I too love the bowl – hope you have two of them!
I was wondering how your whiskery waif is doing (you could call it Wafer!). Have the others resigned themselves to an addition yet?