Continuing my theme of wild food from my back garden, last weekend's weeding exploits produced a lot of dandelion roots which have been sitting in water waiting for me to do some experimentation with them. None of this is new stuff - but it is new to me.
I had made some dandelion root coffee earlier in the year, and TBH, I didn't think it was worth the effort. I'd rather just make a tea or tisane - much quicker to prepare.
First thing was boiled dandelion roots - I boiled them for 10 minutes and I reckon it was too long - texture was not dissimilar to over cooked carrots. As expected, the taste was rather bitter, not not prohibitively so. If I was hungry, I'd eat them, and if they were mixed up in a stew or something similar, then they didn't seem to far away from parsnips.
Next thing I did was to bake them in the embers of a little fire. This time it was for only about 5 minutes - until they went a bit floppy - and this was much better. The slightly scorched outer skin seemed to mask some of the bitterness and this time they retained a bit of 'bite' in the texture. Some tasted bitter and some tasted sweeter (though sweeter is a relative term here!).
So in conclusion, I didn't really enjoy eating them, but could do so if the situation demanded it. They would be improved by masking with other food but, as with some of the other stuff I've tried, they did taste and feel like food.
Geoff
Not very exciting pictures, but I'd taken them so I may as well pop them up here.
Dirty roots, topped and tailed...
and after scrubbing with a vegetable brush.
I had made some dandelion root coffee earlier in the year, and TBH, I didn't think it was worth the effort. I'd rather just make a tea or tisane - much quicker to prepare.
First thing was boiled dandelion roots - I boiled them for 10 minutes and I reckon it was too long - texture was not dissimilar to over cooked carrots. As expected, the taste was rather bitter, not not prohibitively so. If I was hungry, I'd eat them, and if they were mixed up in a stew or something similar, then they didn't seem to far away from parsnips.
Next thing I did was to bake them in the embers of a little fire. This time it was for only about 5 minutes - until they went a bit floppy - and this was much better. The slightly scorched outer skin seemed to mask some of the bitterness and this time they retained a bit of 'bite' in the texture. Some tasted bitter and some tasted sweeter (though sweeter is a relative term here!).
So in conclusion, I didn't really enjoy eating them, but could do so if the situation demanded it. They would be improved by masking with other food but, as with some of the other stuff I've tried, they did taste and feel like food.
Geoff
Not very exciting pictures, but I'd taken them so I may as well pop them up here.
Dirty roots, topped and tailed...
and after scrubbing with a vegetable brush.