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I haven’t eaten much quiche…ever.  I am not one for custards, creams, creme(s), pudding, mousse, cheesecake, or anything with a similar texture.  OK I’ll eat a small bit of cheesecake when warranted, but the rest I try to stay away from.

However, when I read Philip Dorwart’s article on quiche, I became intrigued.  A crowd pleaser?  Made ahead of time?  No stress the morning of (much less a dirty kitchen)?  Deep dish quiche?  Whoa! I’m in!

I had grand aspirations to follow his lead and make it ahead of time in order to eat Sunday morning, sitting on the deck reading the newspaper.  I got to work right Friday night and bought a bunch of filler at the grocery store (smoked salmon, asparagus, spinach, herbs, feta[???]) as well as the custards components listed in Dorwart’s article.

While I envisioned this to be stress free, it became nothing other than stressful when trying to create crust that I could work with, wouldn’t crack, would become malleable yet not melt on the counter.  Attempting to make a flaking, workable crust took no less than four times and thus necessitated that I created the quiche on Saturday rather than Friday.  I was stressed, hurt and felt like a failure as I went to bed that night but woke up with new hope and satisfaction when I found my crust recipe from school in the basement (found here), and created the perfect crust.

crust

From there quiche baking became easier, though with a hint of excusable-not-my-fault-failure.

contentsI had the contents prepared the night before (sweat out the veggies, didn’t eat all of the smoked salmon…) and were ready for the batter, which I poured in on top.

batterWhat I did not anticipate is that my cheap-o Ikea spring form pans would leak all over the counter, on the floor and in the oven.  Though this was a deep dish quiche, I lost a considerable amount of batter (it was shortly after this incident that I added some spring form pans to our wedding registry. ;)  ).

Despite the dramatic loss, it only took a dull knife to cut the crust down to the height of the actual quiche and still look like it could be deep dish.

finished*The feta was over doing it.  I should have left it off.

**I also should not have added the sea salt as the recipe indicated since the smoked salmon had more than enough seasoning.

But it was delicious, even for a girl who doesn’t care for the custardy things in life.

food_inc

I’ve been curious as to when this documentary would come to town since reading about it on Marion Nestle’s blog where she gave it a good review.  Thankfully my desires have been answered by the Minneapolis International Film Fest.

Like Fast Food Nation, and The Jungle before it, I’m sure this film will change the way viewers think about the food they eat.

Screening at the St. Anthony Main Theater:

4/24 Fri. 7:30 PM

4/26 Sun. 9:20 PM

The most obvious and yet complicated part of baking for Passover is the exclusion of flour, and other flour-like substances.  Thankfully we are not limited to merely eating matzo and instead could feast awesome macaroons and this this rich flourless chocolate cake.

I started early.  We were to attend to Passover Seders last week, and this cake from Smitten Kitchen was to be served on the second night (Thursday), so I started baking on Sunday.

whipped As described at the top of the linked recipe, I only had 2 spring form pans, and instead of halving the recipe, I went all out.  My four layer cake therefore contains two dozen eggs.  TWO DOZEN EGGS.  That is a dozen more than Smitten Kitchewn calls for, and I can see why.  This cake is beyond rich, but is so satisfying as well.

03It wasn’t the taste of the cake that pleased me most as I was more delighted at it’s appearance, and my ability to successfully construct a multi-layered cake unlike my failure of several months prior.

02It was not perfect, but at least a vast improvement.  Had the layers themselves not been exposed and could have been covered in frosting, you would not even see the problem areas.

To accent the Grand Marnier whipped frosting (and the role of women and GLBT, Miriam in particular in the Passover story) I grated orange infused/flavored chocolate to the top of the cake.

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We are in the middle what appears to be the beginning of spring.  The snow comes and goes, but it has for the most part completely melted, and the grass is turning to a chartreuse shade of green.  Among a zillion other things, it also means that we are in the midst of the spring holidays or both Passover and Easter.

macaroons in the RAW

Not being religious, this time of year typically means chocolate bunnies, Cadbury mini eggs and the showing of Mary Poppins on Sunday on ABC.  However, this year and last I have been welcomed to join in the Passover Seder activities.  Not wanting to appear ungrateful (or lazy for that matter) I whipped up some chocolate-orange macaroons, which were just about the easiest thing in the world to make.  Easier than even boiling water.

molded

The smell that the oven emitted as soon as two sheet pans were put in was absolutely glorious.  How could it not be though when orange and chocolate go together as well as peanut butter and chocolate.  it’s a marriage to last the ages.

Best of all, they taste as good as they smell.  They do not look like the perfectly piped macaroons that you will find at the store in the bakery (I don’t know how you pipe out long strings of coconut anyway – the visual disgusts me), but they are certainly tasty.

baked

I looooove molasses cookies.  Preferably I like the kind that are soft and thick and have been severely disappointed anytime my creations have turned out flat and crisp.  In fact, I can say I downright loathe crispy cookies.  They are meant to be soft, as if they are fresh out of the oven.  And when they are soft you don’t get crumbs all over your shirt and/or pants.

Despite my feelings, I made these crispy gingersnaps.  There was nothing weird about the ingredients but there were some oddities in the way in which the original method required the baker to roll out the dough between saran wrap and then cut the dough into one inch squares then ball them up and on and on.  I cut those instructions out of the method linked above.  Look at the BS work I did on this dough (I really have to start reading a recipe thoroughly before embarking on wasted procedures).

roll it out between saran wrap

cut the dough into 1 inch squares

By the time you start performing activities like this on the dough, it starts getting warm and sticky just as one would imagine molasses to get.  It’s difficult to peel it off the saran wrap and it gets frustrating.  Save yourself the time and just ball it up immediately from removing it from the refrigerator.  Roll it in some sugar and space appropriately.

Despite the above annoyances, these were good, real good.  The pepper and huge quantity of ginger gave these gingersnaps the kick that you’d expect from a cookie with such a name.

It is rare, but there are times when we go to Temple on Friday nights.  This time was even more rare as David’s entire family also went.  When the service was nearly finished, and the challah was going to be blessed, the Rabbi informed us of the challah’s feelings.  During service, the challah is kept covered in a cloth, hidden from view, almost as if taking a nap.  Only when it is about to be blessed is it woken up.  But why is is covered?  According to some, it is because it is embarrassed that the wine was blessed before it.  In an effort to save challah’s face, it is covered in a cloth until the blessing time occurs.

With that, I made my own challah a couple of weeks ago using this recipe rather than my tried and true Marjorie Johnson recipe featured in her Blue Ribbon Baking book.  Read through that recipe – seriously.  Stop.  Think.  Read it over quickly again.

Do you see anything that is missing?  I did.  The dough does a lot of resting, but unlike normal loaves of dough, it does its resting in the cold tundra of not only the refrigerator, but the freezer as well.  Unfortunately for me, though I do it far too often, I did not read, and re-read the recipe, questioning where the actual rising takes place.  I questioned it though.  However, I failed to read that last sentence that said: “Loosely cover with plastic wrap and let rise until almost doubled in size.”

UHG!  My best plans foiled again!

Because I did not let it rise, or my keen ability to fully read a recipe all the way through, I put my bread in the oven as you see here.  Though, I was pleased with myself for the braid I created.  They were tight fitting and not loose like my first challah, or disfigured like the Danish braid I made months ago.  A little egg was here, a bit there and out it came – glistening and flaky.

It was a dense bread, dense and deliciously buttery.  I think it was supposed to come out like a croissant, but It was a somewhat welcomed mistake.  When I make this again, and I am going to try it again, but follow all of the directions, I will post pictures so you can see what it should have looked like.

L’Chaim!

(I didn’t cover my challah with a cloth.  It shouldn’t feel embarrassed, but instead proud.  I also don’t want it to grow up with a complex and all.)

It was getting cold and cloudy up here in the great North.  The kind of weather where you want to hunker down in your house for the rest of the season until you can step out your door and see the trees budding, and the birds chirping again.   If only we lived our lives like bears.  Instead I stayed inside and made the house smell glorious as David worked upstairs hanging his new TV on the wall.  (Sometimes we like to do gendered housework…and then make fun of it.  What?)

Chili is one of the easiest things to make.  Add this, a bit of that.  Chop this, mince that.  Measure this, this, and this and throw it in the pot.  Open this can, wash it out.  Open this other can, wash it out.  Open this can, add it all onto the pot. Let it simmer.  Stir, let it simmer.  Stir, let it simmer.  When written out it seems like a chore but really tossing it all in a pot and letting heat work it’s magic on breaking things down really does the bulk of the work.

Here’s the recipe I used this time and times before.  The original poster on epicurious estimates that it has 6 servings in it.  Let me assure you that you can get A LOT more out of it than that.  For my nutrition class I had to keep track of my caloric intake.  Using this recipe calculator, I found an estimate of all of the nutrional values of the entire pot and served myself 1 Cup portions.   I somehow figured that there were 15.53 cups of chili here…I don’t remember how.  Anyway, I estimated that each cup serving, without cheese contained:

288.7 Calories
8.6g Fat
378 mg Sodium
16.3mg Cholesterol

I also used the Dorie corn muffin recipe, halved it and poured it into a loaf pan to have slices of corn bread to accompany my chili.  I ate this for over a week and could eat anoth 15.53 cups of it.

Now git to the kitchen and heat up your pot!

Pizza Party

Over a month ago, back in August in fact, David drummed up old feelings of pizza parties.  Whether it was going to Pizza Hut after acquiring enough stars on our Book-It buttons, attending a birthday party at Chuck-E-Cheese, Shakeys Pizza or the like and so on.  It was then that we determined that we were going to throw our own pizza party and have a bunch of people over.  I pushed and pushed and pushed him to nail down a date.  My nagging gave way to October 18.  Much planning ensued.

Initially intended to be a “make your own pizza pizza party” turned into, Let US make YOU pizza.  After figuring out that we had a lot of people to invite, it just made more sense to make bigger pies and have them assembled before anyone arrived to cut down on a mess that was going to occur no matter what.

On October 12, we made pizza sauce and puppy chow, then throughout the week I made many loaves of pizza dough, 3-4 each day, wrapped them up and put them in the freezer for safe keeping.  Cookie baking, apple tart baking and shopping also followed suit.

I over planned it, but only because of irrational fears of running out of food.  Better to have more than less anyway.  It was a lot of work, but it seemed like everyone had fun!  Despite that, very few pictures were taken.  In fact, here’s the only one:

Here are most of the recipes that we used as well.  Cheers!

If there is any side dish I detest, it is cole slaw.  All of that mayo, and running, milky mayo and limp cabbage soaked in that milky mayo – YUCK!  Regardless, we made some cole slaw, because what else are you going to do when your C.S.A. keeps giving you cabbage week after week?

Using this recipe, and getting the needed spices at the Rainbow bulk bins, we whipped up some cole slaw for that impromptu party we had.  And believe it or not it was mostly gone by the end of the night.

It wasn’t milky, runny nor did it contain limp cabbage.  Success!  Here’s a day after photo featuring the kebobs we made as well.

I thought many of you may find this helpful.  You can also listen to it!

(Dorie sounds much different than I imagined.)

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