I’ve just got back from Istanbul, where I spent several days gorging myself on kebabs, dates, grilled fish, honeycomb, morello cherry juice and other good things. I am currently too jetlagged to come up with any really sparkling prose, so this will mostly be a picture post from the city’s spice market, where about 100 small stalls in a covered bazaar sell everything from henna to sumac. It’s an essential shopping destination if you’re in the city and you’re at all interested in food.
This stall was selling loukhoum (Turkish delight – here’s my recipe) and baclava, the tooth-hurtingly sweet pastries soaked in a sugar syrup that you might have had with coffee in Turkish or Greek restaurants. I did not sample the aphrodisiac delight on the right, but judging by the huge chunks that had obviously already been sold on the day I visited, some people must think it’s effective. Behind the blocks are tins of Iranian caviar. The caviar is also sold from blocks, sliced and then jarred. Nilgun, our excellent guide, suggested putting a dab of butter in the top of the jar to keep the caviar fresh.
Raw spices, including several grades of flaked chilli and powdered paprika. I’d already tried some of the very dark chilli in the second row, sprinkled on a rotisserie chicken; we came away from the market with a little packet to use at home. At the left-hand side of the picture you can see almonds for sale, still in their shells; the dried roots at the front next to the bundles of cinnamon are turmeric and ginger. There’s more caviar in tins above the display, next to jars of pomegranate molasses.
Raw honeycomb, kept behind glass to keep insects away. There was a big slab of this laid out every morning at our hotel breakfast; we squashed it with a fork to drive the honey out of the waxy comb, and then ate it with yoghurt, on croissants and on toast.
This stall was labelling several substances as saffron. None of the yellow/orange things on offer was real saffron; the powder at the front was turmeric, and the fat orange stamens on the plastic trays at the left (much fatter than the thread-like real thing) were safflower, which doesn’t taste of much and is used primarily in dyes. Caveat emptor.
Four grades of dates, some prunes, and two grades of apricots. Most stalls selling dried fruit sold hunza apricots in their dark, untreated form alongside the bright orange ones (which are treated with sulphur dioxide to preserve their colour). If you find the less attractive brown ones, buy them; all the flavour and aroma of the fresh fruit is concentrated in them, and they’re much better than the orange ones. We sampled several grades of date, and there was method in the pricing; the expensive ones really were the best, with thin skins and a moist, fudgy interior – it was hard to believe that what you were eating was a fruit.
I’ve got some restaurant recommendations for you, some street food tips and some more market exploration coming up – watch this space.
I used to love honey from the ‘comb’ not had it for years – it as something that we had when we wnet on holiday when we were children
Hi Carolyn! It’s lovely, isn’t it. Oddly, the easiest place to find it in the UK seems to be in gift shops, particularly those attached to stately homes etc. – it’s one of those things you’re very likely to find in National Trust shops. Some good delis carry it too – I’ve seen it at Burwash Manor Barns near Cambridge.
I have just remembered I bought some last year at our local Farmers Market in Ampthill – although the honey stall wasn’t there this month
What a small world! I grew up in Ampthill; my parents still live there.
OMG OMG – wow – I have lived here for 12 years – so not from here originally. That is amazing.
Check out my blog – we run a forum for Ampthill the link is on there, it might be of interest!
Hi there. A friend emailed me your badger stew recipe and so I stumbled accross your blog. It’s great 🙂 I like your style.
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Very interesting post, particularly about the saffron. The pictures look so much like similar markets in Athens, where I’ve spent a lot of time. I’ve always wanted to go to Istanbul, and your pictures have only sharpened my resolve to take the trip. Thanks for your efforts.