Author’s Note: Apologies for the month-plus of silence! It’s been a busy month around here, since I’m pulling double-duty at work, and my husband and I just moved to a bigger apartment. Of course, the kitchen was the first part of the new apartment that I set up. I was cooking in it the day after we signed the lease. The recipes below are a mix of my cooking adventures at the old apartment and the new one.
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Irish Lamb Stew
15ml bacon drippings
450g boneless lamb leg, in 3/4” pieces
265g chopped onion (1 medium)
13g chopped garlic (2 cloves)
20g whole wheat flour
710ml stout
up to 950ml beef stock
1g dried rosemary
2g dried thyme
1 bay leaf
salt & pepper to taste
560g fingerling potatoes, in 3/4” pieces
180g diced carrots (4 medium-large)
Heat bacon drippings in a large pot; add lamb and brown on all sides. Add onion; sauté 5 minutes, until tender. Add garlic; sauté 1 minute, until fragrant. Add flour, stirring well; add stout and deglaze. Add rosemary, thyme, bay leaf, salt and pepper; add enough beef stock to cover. Cover and bring to a boil; reduce heat, partially cover, and simmer 30 minutes, until lamb is fork tender. Add potatoes and carrots; add more beef stock to cover. Return to a boil, covered; reduce heat and simmer 20 minutes, until potatoes are tender. Adjust seasonings and serve hot.
Yield: 1.9L
Cooking time: 110 minutes
Vegetarian: no
Source: ?
Date prepared: 4 April, 2015
Rating: ***1/2
Sources:
Bacon drippings, rosemary & thyme – me!
Lamb – Whole Foods (4530 40th Street NW)
Onion & garlic – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Flour – King Arthur Flour (Norwich, VT)
Stout – Voodoo American stout, Left Coast Brewing Co. (San Clemente, CA)
Stock – Kitchen Basics (Sparks, MD)
Bay leaf – McCormick & Co. (Sparks, MD)
Potatoes – Broad Branch Market (5608 Broad Branch Road NW)
Carrots – Cal-Organic (Bakersfield, CA)
Comments:
This stew, while very rich, dense and tasty, had a surprising sort of delicacy. It can get very bitter if you’re not careful, and I wasn’t as careful as I should have been. But it was still quite a lovely stew, worth polishing off in the chilly, damp days of early spring.
A quick look at the ingredients will show why I think the stew could get bitter: stout and rosemary, as well as cooking to reduce the liquid. If you get too generous with rosemary, it can get bitter on you. And, of course, reducing liquid will just concentrate that flavor.
As for the stout, the original recipe calls for Guinness. Now, if I had made this dish a few weeks before I did, I may very well have used the classic brew. Why? Well, I’ve gotten used to drinking craft beers. So when I had some Guinness at an Irish pub recently, I came to the unfortunate conclusion that Guinness is boring. Next to some of the US’s craft stouts, the Guinness tasted like savory water: it was considerably thinner on the palate and less flavorful than some of the craft stouts and porters I’ve grown accustomed to. (Now, I don’t think I’d have the spine to defend that opinion in a pub in Ireland. On the other hand, I’d bet good money that Guinness in Ireland is made with greater all-around strength than the Guinness made in the US. Because foreign manufacturers often think American consumers have no taste. And they’re not often wrong.)
Speaking of craft beer, I’m starting to feel like stout and porter are becoming styles of beers that craft brewers absolutely have to make to show their bona fides to the discerning drinker. That’s certainly what’s happened with IPA, which is ubiquitous in the craft brewing universe. Not that I mind. It’s nice that American beer is finally pulling itself away from the watery stereotypes that have dogged it for decades. (“It’s like making love in a canoe––fucking close to water.”)
But I do wonder if this recipe could have benefited from the thinness of US-made Guinness. Because the Left Coast’s stout was already super strong in every aspect, its bitterness came roaring out when I let the stew reduce. To the point where my husband, who’s more sensitive to the taste of bitterness than I am, didn’t really want to eat this.
On the other hand, the bitterness can be overcome. By using a not-as-strong beer, for one thing. And being deft with the rosemary. The biggest trick I found, however, was to use more salt than you think you’ll need. (This stew is not for the sodium-conscious.) So take the instruction to adjust seasonings seriously.
Once you take care of the seasonings, this stew is quite lovely. Irish stew is a straightforward, classic dish of the meat-and-potatoes variety. It’s a good dish to make when your winter stocks of keeper vegetables are running low, but nothing else has come in yet. It will also stick to your ribs quite comfortingly as you wait for spring to really kick in.
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Chicken Vermouth
6 crushed garlic cloves
2 1/2 cups dry vermouth
4 tbsp lime juice
5 tbsp chopped tarragon leaves
2 boneless, skinless chicken breasts, halved
2 minced scallions
2 tbsp chicken broth
1 cup heavy cream
salt & white pepper to taste
8 tbsp cubed butter
4 beaten egg yolks
2 tbsp vegetable oil
In a medium bowl, mix together garlic, 1 cup vermouth, 3 tbsp lime juice and 3 tbsp tarragon; add chicken, coating well, and marinate at room temperature for 1 hour. (Chicken can also be marinated in the fridge, up to overnight.) In a 2qt saucepan, mix together remaining vermouth, lime juice and tarragon, along with scallions, broth, cream, salt and pepper. Cover and bring to a boil over medium heat; cook 15 minutes, until reduced by one third. Reduce heat to medium-low; whisk in butter one piece at a time. Whisk 1/2 cup of the vermouth mixture into the egg yolks; transfer yolk mixture back to the vermouth mixture. Cover and keep warm, whisking occasionally to re-emulsify if it separates.
Meanwhile, heat oil in a 12” nonstick skillet over medium heat; remove chicken from marinade, shaking off excess. Lay chicken in the the skillet, then set a 10” skillet on top of it; cook 7 minutes, until chicken is crisp and golden on one side. Flip chicken and set the skillet on top again; cook 10 minutes, until chicken is golden and crisp on that side. Divide chicken between individual plates; spoon sauce over chicken. Serves 2.
Sources:
Garlic, lime, tarragon, cream, butter & oil – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Vermouth – Dolin, Vermouth de Chambéry (Savoy, France)
Chicken – Perdue (Salisbury, MD)
Scallions – Nature’s Promise (Landover, MD)
Broth – Swanson (Camden, NJ)
Pepper – McCormick & Co. (Sparks, MD)
Eggs – Pete & Gerry’s (Monroe, NH)
Comments:
Upon tasting it, I could have sworn that that sauce had mustard in it, thanks to its tanginess. Nope, just lime juice. You might also think that there’s mayonnaise in it. No such luck there either. While this sauce is an emulsion, no real mayonnaise features dairy. And I’m not sure you’d need to combine that much butter with mayonnaise. (Try and explain that one to your cardiologist.)
This is a tasty recipe that’s a step up from your usual same-old-same-old sautéed chicken breasts. It’s also a recipe with a long pedigree. It was invented at the Ranch House Restaurant in Ojai, California, a place that’s existed in the same converted old house since 1949. It originally served only vegetarian cuisine, but its owners realized that they couldn’t stay in business at that time without serving meat. (The owners were also reluctant to serve wine, since they didn’t know anything about it, and the restaurant didn’t seek a liquor license until 1964. But because they were located in California, they learned a lot about wine very quickly.)
Anyway, I was about to explain how this was a step up from your typical chicken recipe. Well, for one thing, check out how it’s cooked. The chicken breasts are weighed down by a pan to flatten them, which ensures more even cooking. I think the technique also helps you cook the chicken faster, not only because the heat is even, but because the pan on top also heats up, so the chicken is cooked from both sides. (Boy, the chicken will really release all of its juices. I was rather surprised at how much the chicken pieces shrunk.) The weighting technique also gives the chicken that gorgeous golden brown crust, which adds a nice bit of crispiness in a dish that could just be soft and thus boring.
While this isn’t a quick dish to make, I think it’s easy enough. (You do have to babysit the sauce and the chicken, though.) It’s a good dish for a casual dinner, best served with some chilled white wine––or a few martinis.
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Tequila Roast Pork
3 dried ancho chilies
1 chopped medium onion
2 chopped garlic cloves
1 tbsp vegetable oil
1 tbsp dark brown sugar
5/8 tsp cinnamon
1/8 tsp cloves
pinch of nutmeg
2 tbsp tequila blanco
1.5 lb pork tenderloin
Soak chilies in water for 15-20 minutes, until softened; pat dry, then remove stems and seeds. Preheat oven to 350ºF. Heat oil in a 10” skillet over medium-high heat; sauté onions for 3-4 minutes, until beginning to soften. Add garlic; sauté 1 minute, until fragrant. Add chilies; stir for 1 minute. Add tequila to deglaze, stirring well; add sugar, cinnamon, cloves and nutmeg, then cook for 1-2 minutes. Let cool until skillet stops sizzling; transfer mixture to a blender, then purée. (Mixture will still be a bit chunky.) Rub mixture all over pork; grease an 11×7” baking pan and place pork in it. Cover pan with foil (or with its lid); bake 80 minutes, flipping pork halfway through, until done. Remove pork to a cutting board and keep warm; strain pan juices, discarding liquid. Slice pork and serve with the solids from the pan juices. Serves 2-3.
Sources:
Ancho – Christopher Ranch (Gilory, CA)
Onion, garlic, oil & brown sugar – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Cinnamon, cloves & nutmeg – 365 Organics (Austin, TX)
Tequila (silver) – Cazadores (Los Altos, Jalisco, Mexico)
Pork – Whole Foods (4530 40th Street NW)
Comments:
I had bought the ancho chilies awhile ago for making chili, but then I noticed a recipe on the back of the package. And it’s very difficult to resist a dish called “Tequila Roast Pork.” Impossible, really.
The dish lived up to its billing. The sauce is both very tasty and very unusual. It has a mild heat, with just the slightest hint of sweetness. The tenderloin, well basted in the sauce, was intoxicatingly aromatic as I took it out of the oven.
Actually, speaking of the oven, I was surprised at how much juice the pork released. (I don’t cook tenderloin all that often, I guess.) I was so surprised, I didn’t follow the original recipe’s instructions to bake the pork for a full two hours. The pork was just starting to dry out at the 80-minute mark, and I didn’t want to push it any more. (Don’t worry, the sliced tenderloin wasn’t dry at all, so I grabbed it in time. Another forty minutes, though, seemed a bit much.)
The other instruction I disregarded was to marinate the pork overnight in the ancho chili mixture. I chose to ignore this, because the mixture seemed more like a rub than a marinade, and I figured all that time in the oven would be sufficient. And I think I was right on this point.
Actually, here’s another way to use that delicious chili mixture. Slice the tenderloin in half lengthwise, leaving a hinge; spread the chili mixture evenly on one of the cut sides; fold the tenderloin back together; tie it at 1” intervals with twine; then bake as directed. That has possibilities.
So too does using reposado or añejo tequila. The blanco didn’t seem to add too much to the chili mixture. This isn’t to say that this would be the same dish if you used, say, white wine or vermouth. Something like that would fundamentally alter the character of the dish. So stick with tequila.
Also, given the amount of juices that the pork tenderloin releases, I’m going to try turning them into a pan sauce next time I make this. You wouldn’t need to add anything in terms of seasoning, just some flour perhaps to thicken up the whole thing.
And yes, there will be a next time. This is such a simple, yet such a delicious, dish that it’d be a shame to just make it once.
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Lapin à la Moutarde Crèmeuse
2.5 lb rabbit, in 6 pieces
kosher salt & pepper
4oz pancetta, in 1/2” strips
3/4 cup crème fraîche (or double cream)
6 tbsp Dijon mustard
1 1/2 tsp dried thyme
1 1/2 tsp dried sage
2 tsp dry mustard
4 sliced garlic cloves
Season rabbit generously with salt and pepper; place in a 9×13” roasting pan. Add remaining ingredients: mix together by hand, until rabbit pieces are thoroughly coated. Cover pan; let marinate at room temperature for 1 hour. (Rabbit can be marinated overnight in the fridge. If doing this, let rabbit come to room temperature before proceeding.) Preheat oven to 400ºF; arrange a rack in the lower third of the oven. Place roasting pan with rabbit, covered, in the oven; roast 25-30 minutes, stirring and turning every 5-10 minutes, until rabbit is cooked through. Set oven to broil; uncover pan and cook 5 minutes. Divide rabbit pieces between plates; spoon sauce into a bowl. Serve immediately, with sauce to pass. Serves 2.
Sources:
Rabbit – Whole Foods (4530 40th Street NW)
Pancetta – Boar’s Head (Sarasota, FL)
Double cream – Brooklyn Creamery Co. (Brooklyn, NY)
Mustard – Maille (Dijon, Burgundy, France)
Thyme & sage – me!
Dry mustard – McCormick & Co. (Sparks, MD)
Garlic – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Comments:
This could have been a dumb idea. Why? Well, this was the first dish I made in our new apartment. It can be a dangerous prospect to inaugurate a new kitchen with a meat that you’ve never cooked before. Particularly when your oven is involved. (More on the oven in a moment.) But this recipe went very well. Perhaps I shouldn’t have let rabbit psych me out.
Not least because that sauce is entirely reasonable to make. It’s also rich and tasty. I must find other uses for it. Interestingly, while the sauce’s flavor is very mustardy, the heat from the Dijon is pretty much gone. This makes for a very mellow sauce, but not one so laid-back that it’s boring.
I accidentally left out a bay leaf, which I suppose is par for the course when you’re still setting up your kitchen and figuring out where you put things the day before. The recipe also calls for crushed mustard seeds (either yellow or black), along with fresh herbs. This was easily adapted to what I had available. If you use mustard seeds, use one teaspoon. Freshly crushed mustard seeds are to bottled ground mustard what cracked black pepper is to ground: an order of magnitude stronger in the flavor department. Oof.
Another standout in the sauce is the double cream, which I used when I couldn’t find crème fraîche. Double cream is an intriguing concoction. It’s much like crème fraîche, but without the subtle tang. It’s also halfway down the road to butter. No wonder this sauce is so rich.
But never mind the sauce, what’s it like to eat a rabbit? Well, it’s reminiscent of chicken, in terms of texture, taste and ease of cooking. (This is why you shouldn’t let it psych you out.) On the other hand, rabbit is considerably leaner than chicken––all that hopping means that there’s not a lot of fat to trim. It also has a much darker aftertaste. Even what we’d call the “white meat”––i.e., the loin––is considerably darker and richer than chicken. I found the front leg particularly good to gnaw on (kind of like a chicken wing), and the back leg is wonderfully meaty, again thanks to all that hopping.
And I promised a note on the oven. While I love my new kitchen (it’s so much bigger than the old one), I noticed right away that I have a full gas range and oven. (The old place had a gas range, but an electric oven.) I also noticed that my oven lacks a window, as well as a beeper for when the oven is at temperature. What to do? Well, for this recipe, I had to guess at how long it took for the oven to reach 400ºF, and then wing it. Oddly, while the recipe said to roast the rabbit for 50-60 minutes, I found that my rabbit was done after 30 minutes. (I’ve noticed a similar effect in my stovetop dishes: they’ve taken considerably less time to cook than the recipes have said. Though part of that may be due to using pots that hold on to heat: enamelware.)
To figure out what was going on, I decided to buy an oven thermometer and then do what is known as “calibrating” the oven. Unbeknownst to me before I moved into this apartment, this is a very important step in ensuring accurate cooking and repeatable recipes. Why? Because the temperature the oven says it’s at may not be what it actually is. The best test is to place your oven thermometer in the center of the oven, preheat the oven to 350ºF, and see where you end up––not only after it’s preheated, but for several minutes after. (Your oven temperature could tick up after reaching the mark you wanted. Which is its own problem.)
And then you should repeat the test in other parts of the oven. Why? You also need to test whether your oven has even heat. The back can be considerably cooler than the front, and so on. This is why you see recipes that direct you to rotate your dishes as they bake: if the oven heats unevenly and you don’t rotate, one side of your dish could be overdone, while the other is underdone. You see the same motive for directions to place a dish in a certain part of the oven. Often, this is to get the dish as close to the heat source as possible––at least in the recipe writer’s oven. (It could also mean the opposite, as in slower-cooking dishes.) But not all ovens are equal.
Now, I haven’t had any major problems with any of the ovens I’ve used before. But that’s because you get used to the idiosyncrasies of the one you have, and you adjust accordingly. My own test on my new one showed something interesting. I set the oven for 375º, and when it finally stopped getting hotter, it had reached 425ºF. Well then. That explains why the cooking time for the rabbit was cut in half. Luckily, I’m pretty vigilant about periodically checking food in the oven. And, for the record, the oven has very even heat, so there was no variation in temperature depending on where I put the thermometer.
And here endeth the lesson on ovens.
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Mortadella Pâté
1/3 cup balsamic vinegar
1/2 tbsp unsalted butter
1/2 tbsp whole wheat flour
3 tbsp chicken stock
3 tbsp cream, whipped to soft peaks
11oz slab mortadella, in 1/2” cubes
sliced ciabatta
Pour vinegar into a small skillet; cook over medium heat until reduced to 3 tbsp, then set aside. (If it congeals by the time you’re ready to use it, return skillet to medium heat until vinegar is syrupy again.) In another small skillet, melt butter over medium heat; whisk in flour and cook 30-60 seconds. Whisk in chicken stock 1 tbsp at a time; cook 1-2 minutes, until thickened, then remove from heat and let cool to room temperature. Put mortadella in a food processor; process until puréed. (It should be coarse and somewhat spreadable, not crumbly.) In a medium bowl, using a rubber scraper, combine mortadella, butter mixture and whipped cream. Drizzle with vinegar reduction. Serve at room temperature, spread on sliced ciabatta.
Sources:
Vinegar – Antica Italia (Modena, Italy)
Butter, cream & stock – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Flour – King Arthur Flour (Norwich, VT)
Mortadella – Calvert Woodley (4339 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Ciabatta – Breadfurst (4434 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Comments:
This pâté was the rich beginning to a very rich dinner that I made for myself, my husband and some of our friends. It’s so rich that it’s basically a savory version of frosting. You’ll want to lick this sort of thing off your fingers.
As pâtés go, I think this one is easier to make than most. Your typical pâté will usually require you to sauté the meat––often liver––before puréeing it with the other ingredients. But where the meat is already cured, there’s no need for that. And while you make a velouté sauce to mix into the mortadella, even that’s easier than sautéing meat for a few minutes.
The only thing that took a fair amount of time was whipping the cream. And this was because I whipped it by hand. Like making mayonnaise or whipping egg whites, this is another experience every cook should have, so that you’ll better appreciate what kitchen tools do for you. Whipping the cream by hand, however, was also sort of necessary––due to a lack of tools. I’ve long since de-commissioned my immersion blender for reasons obvious to anyone who reads this blog. It was, however, my usual tool for whipping cream. (In fact, that’s basically all I used it for, with the fateful exception of trying to purée strawberries that one time.) On the other hand, firing up the immersion blender for just a few tablespoons of cream seemed a bit much. The same thought applies to the stand mixer, which is a lot of power for so little cream. And while an eggbeater also does the job nicely, I actually don’t have one. So I used a whisk. Whipping that little cream doesn’t take particularly long, but I wouldn’t want to do it by hand with a whole lot more.
Anyway, the pâté turns out super creamy, rich and smooth. I think the balsamic reduction is an immense help to it. Next to a pâté with the density and mouthfeel of peanut butter (beware your tongue sticking to the roof of your mouth), the tart balsamic helps cut the richness. It’s also best to drizzle the balsamic reduction over the pâté when the latter is at room temperature. That way the vinegar seeps into the pâté a bit, boosting the flavor and making for a luscious combination.
At that point, all you’ll need to do is spread it on some bread worthy of this luxurious stuff.
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Rabos Estofados con Chorizo
4 lbs oxtails
salt & pepper to taste
2 tbsp olive oil
1 chopped medium onion
1 chopped small carrot
4oz cured chorizo, casing removed, finely diced
3 minced garlic cloves
1 dried bay leaf
1/3 tsp pimentòn
2/3 cup white wine
28oz whole peeled tomatoes, chopped with juice
2 tsp sherry vinegar
Preheat oven to 350ºF; season oxtails with salt and pepper. Heat oil in a large pot over medium-high heat, until hot but not smoking; add oxtails, in batches if necessary. Brown oxtails for 5 minutes, turning occasionally; transfer to a bowl as browned. Pour off all but 1 tbsp rendered fat from the pot; return pot to medium heat. Add chorizo and sauté 2 minutes; add onion and sauté 2 minutes. Add garlic and sauté 1 minute; add carrots and bay leaf, then sauté 1-2 minutes. Add pimenton; stir to incorporate. Add wine to deglaze; bring mixture to a boil. Return oxtails and any accumulated juices to the pot; stir in tomatoes. Let mixture come to a boil; grease a 9×13” baking pan.
Transfer the entire contents of the pot to the baking pan, keeping the oxtails in a single layer; cover pan with its lid (or with foil). Place pan in the lower third of the oven; cook for 3 hours, flipping the oxtails twice, until they’re very tender. (At this point, the dish can be made up to 2 days ahead, if you plan to refrigerate it. Uncover pan and let cool completely; cover pan with wax paper, then the lid. Chill until ready to use, then let it come to room temperature before proceeding. The dish can also be frozen for at least a week and thawed.) Let oxtails cool until easy to handle; remove meat from bones, trimming as much gristle as you can. Discard the bones; shred the meat and return to the baking pan. Working in batches, strain the entire mixture in a fine-mesh sieve to drain off the fat, pressing the solids gently with a spoon. Return mixture to the baking pan, spreading it evenly. Return pan to the oven; cook for 30 minutes, uncovered. Stir in vinegar; season with salt and pepper. Serve immediately. Serves 4.
Sources:
Oxtails – Pineland Farms (New Gloucester, ME)
Oil – Filippo Berio (Lucca, Italy)
Onion, garlic & tomatoes – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Carrot – Cal-Organic (Bakersfield, CA)
Chorizo – Embutidos Palacios (La Rioja, Spain)
Bay leaf – McCormick & Co. (Sparks, MD)
Pimentòn – Safinter, Valgosa (Barcelona, Spain)
Wine (albariño) – Martín Códax (Rías Baixas, Galicia, Spain)
Vinegar – Miguel & Valentino (Sanlúcar de Barrameda, Spain)
Comments:
This most Spanish of recipes comes from Snooth, a website about wine that I frequent (www.snooth.com). The author, Gregory dal Piaz, suggests that you keep a box of tissues handy for your dinner guests when you serve this. Because it’s so good, you’ll want to cry.
And, oh my god, he came very close to being right.
At the very least, I think I can stop cooking. Because this is just about the best dish I have ever made and probably ever will make. I should just quite while I’m ahead. Nothing will ever live up to this superlatively delicious stew.
I’m exaggerating, yes. But not by much. I suppose no words can begin to describe what this dish tastes and feels like. Except possibly this: M.E.A.T. Yep, in all caps. Perfectly meaty and savory, absolutely tender and velvety, and wonderfully well-seasoned.
To be fair, this dish was right in my wheelhouse. I enjoy elaborate stews and sauces––dishes with copious rich ingredients that take hours to put together, but the payoff of which is immense. (Cassoulet immediately leaps to mind as the apotheosis of this genre of cooking.) This stew has all of that, plus another element that I love when I cook: new ingredients with which to experiment. In this case, that was oxtails. I’d never cooked with them before, and having friends over for a rich meal seemed like a perfect excuse to try it.
The instructions, as you see them written, were the ones I came up with as I cooked my merry way through this dish. Having never cooked with oxtails previously, I just had to follow my chef’s instinct to figure out doneness, and to decide whether to serve them bone-in or boned. The original recipe implies the former. But I decided to strip the meat from the bones––and, my goodness, those are some impressive bones––for several reasons. For one thing, oxtails are a very fatty cut of beef. This makes for extraordinary richness in flavor and silkiness of texture, but it’s very unpleasant to have to pick the meat off the bones as you’re eating each tail-joint when you know you’re going to come across a lot of gristle. It was just easier to cut away all the bone and cartilage. (I also let some of the fat drain off the stew.) In any case, you’ll want to cook the oxtails bone-in: all that fat and marrow adds flavor to the final presentation. For another thing, since I wanted the dinner to be fairly elegant, eating the tail-joints caveman-style was the opposite of what I was going for.
There are lots of little touches of flavor in this dish, all of which do their bit to elevate the meal to something beyond what you can get at even the best restaurant. (I’m abandoning all humility after making this recipe.) These elements also provide the dish’s distinct Spanish zest: pimentòn, Spanish white wine, sherry vinegar, and cured chorizo. It’s these ingredients that distinguish the stew from something more French or Italian. That said, for a dish with such an overwhelming flavor, that’s still a pretty short list of ingredients. But that’s the magic of letting this dish spend so much time in the oven.
A dish as amazingly gigantic as this one screams for a wine to match. Snooth recommends going all out with Spanish reds: go for red reservas from Rioja, as aged as you can find. I served this dish with some elite Napa red blends––The Prisoner and Rubicon––and we all had a grand time.
“Grand” might not even begin to cover it. Just put in the time to make this dish, and you’ll see what I mean.
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Cinnamon Ice Cream
3.75oz dark brown sugar
1 cup whole milk
3 cups heavy cream
2 eggs
1 1/2 tsp cinnamon
1/4 tsp cinnamon oil
pinch of salt
In a large mixing bowl, whisk together sugar and milk until dissolved; blend in cream. Whisk in eggs, cinnamon, cinnamon oil and salt; chill at least 3 hours, or up to overnight. Process for 15 minutes in an ice cream maker according to manufacturer’s instructions. Makes just over 1 quart.
Sources:
Sugar, milk & cream – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Aveue NW)
Eggs – Country Hen (Hubbardston, MA)
Cinnamon – McCormick & Co. (Sparks, MD)
Cinnamon oil – Lorann Oils (Lansing, MI)
Comments:
Cinnamon ice cream is one of my favorite flavors of ice cream. It’s also one of the hardest to come by. And when you do find it, it’s often not done that well. Too often, cinnamon ice cream will just taste merely sweet, or like a bland vanilla.
But then you discover an ingredient like cinnamon oil, and your entire worldview changes.
This ice cream recipe comes from King Arthur Flour, and it was the cooks in their test kitchen that turned me on to the remarkable stuff known as cinnamon oil. You might not want to take a direct sniff of it, it’s so strong.
And the ice cream you add it to turns out extremely cinnamon-y and very much less sweet. Cinnamon definitely won the battle for dominant flavor in this recipe––so much so that, as my husband noted, the ice cream almost burns. (He suggests a sprinkling of dark brown or turbinado sugar to balance it out.)
He’s sort of right. The cinnamon flavor is so strong here that the ice cream is almost savory in its spiciness. And I do admit that a bit of brown sugar on top helped temper that savor with some more sweetness. On the other hand, that level of non-sweetness does mean that this ice cream makes an excellent, contrasting accompaniment to a sweeter dessert, such as the chocolate-cinnamon pudding below, or apple pie.
But if you’re a cinnamon fiend (as I am starting to become), don’t worry about balance. Just dig in.
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Pôt de Crème au Chocolat et à la Cannelle
4oz bittersweet chocolate, coarsely chopped
3 egg yolks
3/4 cup heavy cream
3/4 cup milk
1/2 tsp cinnamon
1/2 tsp vanilla
1 tbsp sugar
1 tbsp turbinado sugar
up to 1/8 tsp cayenne
Preheat oven to 300ºF; place chocolate in a medium bowl, then set a fine-mesh sieve on top. In a 2qt saucepan, whisk egg yolks until frothy; add cream and milk, whisking well. Add sugars, cinnamon and vanilla, whisking thoroughly after each addition, until sugars are dissolved. Set saucepan over medium heat; whisking constantly, cook over medium heat until thoroughly warmed, just beginning to steam, and with bubbles beginning to form around the sides of the saucepan. (Do not let the mixture come to a boil.) Immediately remove from heat; pour through the strainer into the bowl with the chocolate. Add cayenne; switch to a spoon, then stir to melt the chocolate and fully combine the ingredients. Divide mixture between three 1-cup ramekins; place ramekins so they don’t touch in a 9×13” baking dish. Fill the dish 1/2”-3/4” with boiling water; cover loosely with foil. Place baking dish in oven; bake up to 70 minutes, until the pôts jiggle uniformly when shaken. (They will have risen significantly, but they’ll sink back down as they cool.) Remove dish from oven, then remove ramekins from dish; let cool. Cover ramekins with plastic wrap and chill until ready to serve. Serves 3.
Sources:
Chocolate – Ghirardelli (San Francisco, CA)
Eggs – Organic Valley (La Farge, WI)
Cream, milk & sugar – Giant Food (4303 Connecticut Avenue NW)
Cinnamon & cayenne – 365 Organics (Austin, TX)
Vanilla – Rodelle (Fort Collins, CO)
Turbinado sugar – Sugar in the Raw (Brooklyn, NY)
Comments:
In the genre of desserts you eat with a spoon (that aren’t ice cream), there is a tasty continuum: you begin with pudding, followed by the very French pôt de crème (literally “pot of cream”), and then you end with mousse. Pudding is the softest, most satiny and most liquid of the bunch. Mousse is considerably more solid and less viscous, while still being perfectly smooth. Pôt de crème is somewhere in the middle: it has the density of a mousse, as well as some of its solidity, but it does have a satiny feeling reminiscent of a pudding. It also absolutely luscious, coming with some gentle heat from the cayenne.
What I wrote above is actually not what I made, in terms of amount. Because I made twice what this recipe says. Why? The original is double what you see here on the blog, but it wasn’t clear how much batter the original recipe would make. So rather than risk not making enough pôt de crème for four people by cutting the original recipe in half––horror!––I didn’t scale anything down. The result? I ended up not using about half the batter.
So what to do? It’s basically a capital crime in my house to let food go to waste––particularly for sweet things. Now, I suppose you could just spoon up the batter like it’s cookie dough. But it occurred to me that the batter was almost identical to a typical ice cream base (eggs, sugar and cream). So I chilled the mixture until it was completely cold, which is just what one is supposed to do when making ice cream. Then I popped it into my ice cream maker. And it worked! I wound up with a lovely chocolate-cinnamon ice cream.
Anyway, the pôt de crème itself was a lovely end to a fabulous meal (see above for the Mortadella Pâté and Rabos Estofado con Chorizo). I also topped each ramekin with a scoop of the cinnamon ice cream. Because, you know, why not?