Sunday, February 28, 2010

Pocky Sticks and a Black Horse Culinary Candidate

This evening after going to the gym, I stopped by the market on the way home for groceries, rebelliously asserting my right to shop in my workout gear. I say rebelliously because I have been informed by more style-savvy friends that doing anything in your workout clothes besides working out is très gauche, but ya know what? I don't give a rat's patoot. That's how much I care for that.

And now back to my story.

I happened down the Asian foods aisle and remembered that I forgot that I wanted coconut milk. As I was reaching for the can of coconut milk, my eyes wandered to the right and what did I see? Pocky sticks! Right there on the shelf of my regular market! I added a box to my basket, excited to cross one more thing off of my list of foods to try, and thought I might as well see what other treasures were to be found in the Asian foods aisle. I spotted jackfruit, which reminded me that I had breadfruit on my list. No such luck. So I thought, "Well, I've never had jackfruit, either! New one to add to the list!" And I grabbed a jar.

No, it is not cheating.


Pocky Sticks


The first to be sampled were the Pocky sticks. I was starving, since I'd only had two fruit smoothies and some coffee all day. A small box has 210 calories, so I reminded myself that no matter how dainty they were, 210 calories was 210 calories, and resolved to eat less than half the box.

They are very slender, and about 7" long or so. About 2/3 of each cookie stick is covered in a thick layer of chocolate. The taste reminds me of those Petit Écolier cookies, which are kind of like thin shortbread with chocolate on one side. (I guess there are strawberry pocky sticks, too, but I didn't see them.) Yum!

Verdict: Yum! A good cookie treat!

On to the tropical portion of our evening...

Jackfruit

After dinner, I decided to have the jackfruit for dessert. I opened the jar and sniffed. After my gefilte fish experience, I was feeling a little more cautious about what is to be found inside of jars. It smelled sweet, and I was surprised to see that it looked like sheets curled in on itself. From the outside appearance I expected big slices, like papaya. It is golden colored, almost the color of a peach, and the shape is almost like a larger, thinner-fleshed lychee. In fact, the flavor of the jarred jackfruit was quite like a cross between canned peaches and canned lychee. Quite good. I imagine that fresh jackfruit tastes very different than the jarred variety, just as fresh peaches and lychee taste very different than canned.

Here is a video that shows what the inside of a fresh jackfruit looks like and how to eat it. I'm including a picture of the jar of jackfruit, as well as what it looks like fresh. They are actually very large, but the insides come apart in pieces (see in the video).
It seems to be even more common in cans than jars.

Chose a photo with a person holding a jackfruit so you could see the size!


Verdict: Tasty! I would buy it again just for the heck of it (though I don't usually buy canned fruit other than pineapple), and maybe someday I'll have the chance to taste it fresh.

Note - Thank you to the following sites for these images: 2.bp.blogspot.com, pacificisles.com, proscitech.com.au

Pardon Me, Do You Have Prince Albert in a Can?

On my quest to try new foods, I searched for breadfruit, purple yam ice cream, and Spotted Dick at Whole Foods. They didn’t have it, but by the time I circled back ‘round to the same market-worker-guy with weird request #3, he was laughing.

Third conversation with market-worker-guy:
Me: “Um, where would you keep the imported dessert-type things?”
Him: “Like what are you looking for specifically?”
Me: “Well, like…British stuff. Ummmm, I really am not sure I want to saaaaaay...”
(Market-worker-guy’s coworker pauses from restocking milk to listen in)
Him: “I might be able to tell you if we have it if you tell me what you’re looking for.”
Me: “Well…this isn’t a joke…I’m, um, the British have this dessert called ‘Spotted Dick,’ and…”
(Co-worker’s eyes dart to market-worker-guy for reaction)
Him: (smiling broadly and laughing) “Oh, yeah! Spotted Dick! I know!”
Me: (relieved) “OH, so you’ve heard of it! Phew! I didn’t want you to think this was some sort of inappropriate ‘Prince Albert in a can’ thing…”

Bonus for my dear friend BH – market-worker-guy bore a striking resemblance to Jermaine from Flight of the Conchords…mwah!