Reggie III Mushroom Stroganoff

Music: Big Wave – Jenny and Johnny

You know what I did this week?  I catered my first movie! It was lots of work in our tiny kitchen and I felt like a train conductor on the cooking line (that was terrible) but I think I liked it! I didn’t take lots of pictures because, as I mentioned, I was on a tight schedule. It was pretty satisfying knowing that 10 people somewhere in Queens were eating Plated food…and hopefully enjoying it. Did I mention they were all vegetarians?  Have you seen my posting on Duck Confit where we actually cook meat in duck fat? Needless to say, vegetarian cooking is a challenge. I made a lot of standards but a few new things…here was one:


1 tablespoon butter
2 large garlic cloves, chopped
1 large onion, thinly sliced
1 shallot
2 pounds mushrooms, sliced (I used a combo of portabello, button and shitake)
1 tablespoon all-purpose flour
1/2 cup brandy
2 tsp. of thyme
1 cup nonfat sour cream
1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg
12 ounces egg noodles
  • Melt butter in heavy large Dutch oven over medium-high-heat.
  • Add onion and shallot and sauté for 10 minutes until soft.

  • Add garlic and sauté 30 seconds.
  • Wash the mushrooms with water. I know you aren’t really supposed to do this but the liquid that cooks off will help with this recipe.
  • Add mushrooms and sauté until tender and most liquid in pot evaporates, about 10 minutes.

 

These pictures are terrible...

 

  • Reduce heat to medium. Add flour and stir 1 minute.
  • Add brandy and cook until mixture thickens, stirring frequently, about 5 minutes. You’ll smell when the alcohol cooks off.
  • Add thyme
  • Mix in sour cream, then nutmeg. Season mushroom mixture to taste with salt and pepper. Add egg noodles to pot; toss to blend well and serve.

 

I mean, wow.

 

If you want to know more about the movie, visit Lambsgrove Productions and see their upcoming projects page.  There you can find a link for their trailer on Kickstarter.

Also, I know we’ve been posting slowly lately but as the holiday season nears I know we’ll be entertaining more and more so look out for new recipes soon!

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Redhook Round-Up

Yes, yes…we hear a lot about Redhook these days.  Pretty much every major magazine featured a piece on this neighborhood this summer…but you know what? this area deserves it…it’s this neat little gem nestled into the coziest corner of Brooklyn.  It’s filled with great shops and even better food and when I go there I feel like I am transported to a 19th century portside enclave complete with anchor garbage cans and nautically named locations.

On Tuesdays you can find me helping out the lovely illustrator and shopkeeper, Jane Buck of Foxy and Winston.  You’ll recognize this place by the darling shop window full of onesies and cards – where occasionally you will find Hope… the cutest beagle ever, this is her favorite spot. One Tuesday in July, my pal Cia met me in Redhook and we did a tasting tour down Van Brunt street.  Here are some of the highlights!

I started with lunch at Fort Defiance.  I ordered what I normally order there; the smoked salmon on multigrain bread with crème fraiche, cucumber and watercress (although they are known for their Muffaletta).

We made our way to the Redhook Lobster Pound where we ordered one Connecticut style Lobster roll (warm with butter) and one Maine style Lobster Roll (cold with a little mayo).  Usually I’m all for Connecticut style (seeing as though I’m from there) but their Maine style sure is yummy.

Since we were just steps from Baked we stopped in for a Chocolate Chip Cookie.  SERIOUSLY yummy.

Even though we were pretty stuffed at this point we went to The Good Fork for some cocktails and their well known dumplings.  Annnnnd we slipped in a lovely grilled calamari salad as well.  Couldn’t hurt at this point!

We finished the night with a twilight tasting of Domaine de Canton at Dry Dock.  It was a good day.

I think we covered all the basics, besides IKEA and Fairway that is.  If you haven’t, I hope you can visit Redhook some day. It really is one of my favorite one stop neighborhoods in all of NYC.

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Baked Long Island Clams

Music: Acid Tongue – Jenny Lewis

Growing up on the Great South Bay of Long Island, nothing defined my childhood more than the beach, the boat and the waterways of my home.  In the summers when I was young one of my favorite culinary adventures was to go clamming with my cousin off Squaw Island.  For anyone who does not know what Squaw Island is, well it is essentially a little mound of earth that is only visible during low tide about a ten-minute ride southwest from the Amityville Cut just past Snake Channel.  For anyone who doesn’t know where Snake Channel is, well it’s just west of the Tobay Beach marina.  Hang a right at The Four Corners and…OK, none of you know where any of this is but I can attest that is some of the most beautiful stretches of local beaches, marshes and bay I have ever seen.

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End of Summer

Hello Friends!

It’s been too long…and for that I’m sorry.

It was a long summer filled with kitchens that were too hot to cook in, travels to exotic locale (not really) and enjoying the summer in the city. But stay tuned! We’ll be back!  I’m taking this week to make a few updates and then we’ll be back at ‘cha – and better than ever.

Thanks for your patience! And for not chewing my head off for making our hiatus announcement earlier.  I know you are all tired of reading about homemade beer ;)

Toodles! Jess/James

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Homemade Beer – Guest Blogger Bill Kiernan

Music: The Yardbirds – I’m Not Talking (if you only understood the irony here!)

Oh boy do we have a special treat today! Good pal and guest blogger, Bill Kiernan, has decided to share some of his secrets for homemade brewing.  He’s been doing this for a few years now out of his home in LI and recently, he made a batch to celebrate James’ birthday (We called it Jamesonian IPA).  Please enjoy his musings on home brewing and feel free to comment!

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On Long Island, the spring fumbles in this year and I find myself brewing an IPA for James’ birthday. Any excuse to brew is welcomed, and when it’s for a friend, well, insert mush. There are varieties to home brewing, from stove top with a big pot to developing a veritable nano brewery in your garage, I find myself safely wedged into a bracket of the “want to make a good beer” but do not wear my “beeriodic table of Alements” shirt while doing so.  I would prefer to allow you to establish a meaning of the previous analysis.

Here, take a drink: an IPA is a pleasurable beer, especially during the spring and summer. India Pale Ale has unique histories, and one would say histories dependent on whom you speak with: read online and you will learn history of IPA rife with luck of shipwrecks and landlubbers loving the barrels of beer which washed upon shore (I guess I could liken this historical anomaly of human behavior to that first hit from a hypodermic needle that washed ashore on Rockaway); ask your local know it all craft beer distributor “so they made the IPA to survive the voyage from Britain to India?” and he’ll look at your forehead as though a piece of your brain were waving off the comment as an act of the ass rather than his constituents. Regardless, it’s a good beer, which is generally more bitter than a Pale Ale.  The degree of bitterness is measured in IBU’s which is a cute enough acronym for International Bittering Units, which is such a bold and forbooding measurement, it’s best left at IBU.

The bitterness comes from hops, which are  beautiful cone like vine plants, which, forsooth, New York used to be a Mecca of. There are extensive varieties of hops and even more variety to what they can do to your beer. Depending on which hops you use and when you add them to your boil or your beer as you ferment it your beer could be more bitter than flavorful. Add a variety of hops closer to when you end your boil you get more aroma, typically. Let’s just say it can get pretty complicated. Throw in some toasted oats, orange peels, a sprig of lavender from the garden or some st. johns wort, who knows what could happen.  If you are going to do an all grain brew, as opposed to an “extract” set aside a good part of your day, prepare to smell like some hopped up feign, and double check your equipment.  All grain brewing is not as insane as studying neutrinos in Antarctica but it does require a bit of close analysis and attention.

Start with the grain.

For this IPA, we are using 9lbs of Pale 2 Row malt and 1lb of Carafoam malt.

We are using 3.5 oz of Cascade variety hops and 1 oz of Amarillo variety hops.

All your grains are milled together in such a way that the grain gets cracked but not pulverized.

Heat up about five gallons of water to about 175 degrees. In what is called the mash tun, in this case a large cooler, slowly add your grain and scalding hot water from a difficult to manage gigantic six gallon pot of water. Ideally, your water will loose about 10 – 15 degrees in the transfer to the grain. You want your mixture to be apprx 150- 155 degrees.  You really are creating a mash, and at this temperature saccharization, which is a process that converts the starches in grain to fermentable sugars, occurs. Let it rest for an hour to 75 minutes.  The longer the time, the more sugars extracted. Meanwhile heat up another four gallons of water for the sparge. Yes, the sparge.

Welcome back. When you open the cooler you will smell a rather sweet, malty goodness. You want to quckily raise the temperature to about 165 to wash more of the sugars out of the grain. So to do this, you will add that water, which is hopefully around 190 degrees. Check the temp and do your best to get around the strike temp of 165.  Now allow a couple of minutes to pass to allow the grain bed to settle again.

Now take a small Pyrex or other such glass container and drain some of the beer out then pour is slowly and lightly bAck to the cooler. You are trying to create a flow that is free of grains.

Then begin to drain the cooler into a pot which can hold approximately six gallons. You may get as much as 7 -8 gallons from your sparging, depending on how much water you needed to get the temp.

The boil.

If you have considerable amount you might boil it down some before you start your official boil time. But you should  essentially start with about five or so gallons and boil for approximately an hour.  So with this beer our hop schedule (the time we add hops) looks like this;.

60 min add 1 oz of Cascade

30 min add 1 oz of Cascade

15 min add 1.5 oz of Cascade

At burn out 1 oz of Amarillo

You want to adhere to a schedule for the addition of hops because doing so will create the beer that you are aimming for. You can use a calculator to help you determine the all impressive IBU. For an IPA around the mid 70′s of IBUs  good. The hops added earliest are for bittering, whereas the later additions are for flavor and aroma.

After you have boiled for an hour with the addition of your hops at scheduled times, it’s time to cool down. Most home brewers have a chiller which is really a copper coil that cool water runs through. You want to be sure that anything you put in your beer after you stop boiling has been sanitized.

After your beer ha cooled down you want to aerate your beer, usually by pouring it back forth several times using the tub you will ferment in. Now simply add your yeast, sprinkling it on top, close up your fermenter (in this case a five gallon restaurant grade plastic tub with an air lock.  After several weeks the yeasts have eaten all the sugars and pooped out alcohol.

Look, go to these websites for some more specific instructions. You can do this. http://www.homebrewinginstructions.com/

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Heart Attack Hamburgers

Music: Kingdom of Rust – Doves

We spent a nice long weekend in Connecticut with my family. One of the best things to do when you’re in the woods is grill food!  Because it was a holiday weekend, we decided to create the most insane burger we could think of paired with french fries and chocolate milkshakes.  Just so you know, I’m still full…

The fries were a little healthier than one would expect.  My father adapted this recipe from Cooks Illustrated and instead of frying the potatoes, you bake them in oil.  They came out crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. We cut 8 Idaho potatoes in strips and tossed them in some salt, pepper and 4 tablespoons of oil.  We baked them on 350 for 20 minutes and then checked them.  We tossed them and flipped the fries to their other sides until those were browned as well. When they are perfectly crispy, throw them in a brown paper bag for a few minutes to absorb any extra oil.

For our burgers, we basically just topped them with a bunch of yummy stuff. We bought the our burgers from a local meat market, Amity Meats in Woodbridge, CT.  We topped them with blue cheese, sauteed mushrooms, Niman Ranch thick-cut bacon, melted onions, shredded lettuce and sliced tomatoes. Slap that between a bun or some toast and voila…you got yourself a burger!  On the sides we served baked beans, sauerkraut and corn on the cob.

When I was a little girl, my mother worked at night, leaving my father and I hours of play time. He would make me play drums for our living room band and we would finger paint on the kitchen floor (only to have my mother come home later and panic).  I was sort of a picky eater and he would serve me food out of oversized sea shells.  Our favorite meal was fries and chocolate milkshakes (my father’s first job was as a short order cook).  My grandmother gifted us these silver straws with little hearts on the end of them that made sipping shakes all the more fun. I was overcome when they pulled out these straws were placed in our shakes this weekend. Brought back a lot of memories!

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Romans Review

Romans
243 Dekalb Avenue
Brooklyn, NY 11205
(718) 622-5300

Photo from NYTimes.com

Change comes fast to restaurants, especially in New York.  New spots open all the time and close just as quickly.  Chefs leave and menus decline, or places become so popular you can’t even get a table any more.  In our neighborhood of Clinton Hill/Fort Greene, Brooklyn some of our favorite places have closed just when we were starting to frequent them regularly.  When I took my younger brother to Pratt four years ago to check out the neighborhood and see the campus we went out to dinner at June, on Dekalb Ave.  We ate street side and talked about how it would be our spot while he was at school and the food was excellent.  Two years later it was closed and reopened as The General Greene.  After discovering L’Epicere, (a French market by day, family style amazing bring your own wine by night cafe) we had planned every major celebration there for the next five years.  It closed that fall never to reopen.  We waited almost a year before finally trying LuLu’s on Dekalb.  After loving it and taking everyone we knew there…yup, it closed, (something else will replace it in the next few months).  But I digress.

I guess I am thinking about change and the inevitable passage of time.  Things you think will always be often last only a brief moment.  The spot you went to every year your whole life suddenly no longer exists.  Ok, maybe I am getting overly dramatic…I just turned 30 so give me a break. That brings us to this week’s review.  It was my 30th birthday and Jess and I wanted to go out locally to celebrate just the two of us.  We were headed to Chez Oskar, our old standby, when we detoured and decided to try something new.  We vacillated between the menu at Ici and a new spot, Romans.  Romans looked warm and inviting full of people and lively music while Ici was essentially empty.  We followed the crowd. (I should note that we have always wanted to eat at Ici and it has been highly recommended…it will probably close.)

Romans (same group as Marlow & Sons, Marlowe & Daughters and Diner) opened up on Dekalb maybe six months ago.  It replaced our favorite Mexican restaurant in the neighborhood, Bonita.  (See the theme here?)  We mourned the loss of Bonita because of their wonderful margaritas, fabulous guacamole, fish tacos and enchiladas.  Life goes on, of course, and when it comes to restaurants life goes on quickly with no remorse.  Romans has been packed every night since it opened, we had to give it a shot.  Romans boasts a unique blend of traditional northern Italian cuisine with local produce and seasonal menus. The meal was exceptional, I just hope its still there when we go back with friends.

The wait staff was very friendly and helpful.  They explained that the menu items were quite small and they suggested we indulge ourselves in the traditional three courses of entrée, pasta dish and meat dish.  We started with two entrées: grilled asparagus with olive oil, shaved Parmesan cheese and topped with a fried egg, and Crostini with nettles, pesto ricotta cheese, and pickled shallots.  The grilled asparagus was the absolute winner; tasty, perfectly cooked and the fried egg was such a surprisingly wonderful addition to the dish.  The Crostini was excellent in conception, but the toast was clearly burned and we ended up with an ash flavor and a very hard piece of bread.  It was unfortunate considering the pairings on top.  The pesto ricotta cheese was so subtle, it would have been a velvety hint of pesto, but it was drowned out by the flavor of burned bread.  The pickled shallots were amazing, sweet and tangy.

Our second course for Jess was lamb agnoletti (sort of like little ravioli dumplings) in homemade brotto (broth) with braised scallions.  I had a lasagna with a white béchamel sauce, prosciutto and spinach.  The lasagna was the winner here; creamy ricotta and spinach with sharp prosciutto and lasagna pasta was pure decadence.  Jess’s agnoletti was a little too al dente for my taste but the lamb was so rich and flavorful.  The brotto was a deliciously subtle hint of lamb jus and braised scallions added an almost Asian influence to the flavor.

On our waiter’s recommendation we had the special fish, which was, a whole Porgy locally caught off Long Island (this was a real treat as I knew Jess would never order this on her own but since it was my birthday, she conceded). The fish was so delicate and cooked to perfection.  The fish was prepared with nothing more than the flavor of the grill and some lemon and herbs.  We ate it to the bones like Heathcliff and picked at the blackened head of the thing until there was little left on the plate but an eye and the skull.  I have had whole fish in lots of places including Northern Italy, and this ranked as one of the best I have ever eaten.

Maybe it was because we waited a little too long for some of the courses (someone definitely got our fish first and we waited another ten minutes for ours), or because it was my birthday but the staff came out with a complimentary mixed salad and also topped off our wine after we had finished the glasses we had paid for.  We ended the evening with an olive oil cake with fresh strawberries and cream.  I can’t really describe this dessert other than to say it’s worth the visit JUST for this.  It was so good I don’t think we spoke or took a breath while eating it.  Imagine the best strawberry shortcake meets a unique olive oil flavored white cake that is slightly dense, just sweet and crumbly?  Very hard to describe, so very good.

I will critique Romans for having exceptionally loud music that did not fit the décor.  I may sound like an old (30) man but we were half screaming at each other when we were talking.  With low lights and candles with an Italian café feel, the blasting hits were out of place.  The wait between courses was a bit long but the staff made up for it with freebies and excellent service.  Jess would disagree but I also thought the wine list had few affordable bottles and the by the glass selections were very limited.  In the end the price was not bad for the quality and no, after three courses with dessert we were not stuffed at all.  The portions are just right and nothing is heavy or over sauced.

I hope Romans is here to stay, at least until my next birthday.

– JV

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