I love an omelette, especially if it is made well. The French-style omelettes are fluffy and decadent, the eggs melting softly onyour palate. The magic in an omelette is the heat, gentle and with slight colour, although I do have to admit I do like colour on my eggs. In addition, the continual movement that makes them fluffy is to get the foam at the start correct; this breaks up all the albumen and makes the texture perfect. This omelette is no exception. It is decadent with

Very few foods make me happier than a nice bowl of hot soup in the winter. It warms you up, not just physically, but also makes me happy. I think this comes down to the fact that I grew up with soups; my mother would give us hot soup on cold, rainy plantations during the monsoon season. This is a lovely soup with Indian flair and a touch of the Middle East. The lentil soup is delicate and creamy, the tomatoes adding a subtle tartness and the harissa adding a touch of spice. T

Brussels sprouts are one of those vegetables that folks either love or hate. I personally think it comes down to how the vegetables are cooked. Like all brassicas, this vegetable is very polarising. The first time I had a Brussels sprout, I hated it; it was boiled and mushy. I have since learned to love them, roasted or raw in salads. This is a simple recipe: the Brussels sprouts are flash-seared in a pan until charred and scented with caraway seeds, and a slow, subtle heat f