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Chestnuts Roasting …

3 Jan

We can all finish this line, but does anyone even really know what a chestnut is, let alone, taste like?  When Jan came home with a bag of chestnuts, he was going to help me and some of our friends find out.  He described the smell of roasting chestnuts as typical European street food in winter—recalling vendors roasting them on the sides of the street for people to enjoy from paper bags.

The raw chestnuts

Uncooked, the nuts are covered in a hard shell and are smaller than an apricot and larger than a cherry.  The other night, Jan had just made all of us a delicious dinner, and we had dessert waiting for us.  But this was pre-dessert, he said.  And despite our full bellies, we were going to try this.  So while he got to roasting, we cracked open Jan’s culinary bible (On Cooking) and got to educating ourselves about the chestnut.

Here’s what we found out: chestnuts are called “true nuts” because they must be cooked before using. They are available steamed, dried, boiled, roasted, or as sweetened or unsweetened canned puree. Chestnut trees are in the same family as oaks, which explains their similarity to acorns. Some cultures have used ground chestnuts as their main source of carbohydrates, and the flour can be used to make breads and cakes, though the flour does not rise. Other important info: before roasting chestnuts, an “x” must be cut into them so the steam can escape, otherwise they will explode.

Carefully cutting and "x" into each chestnut

A few minutes later, with the house smelling fragrantly rich and sweet, Jan presented us with a bowl of the oven roasted chestnuts, which we immediately got to work peeling.  Chestnuts are a bit like hard boiled eggs, the longer you wait to remove the shell, the harder the work will be.  So even though our fingers were burning from the heat, we quickly worked to remove the outer husk and after that, the second fuzzy shell.

Removing the first shell

Removing the second, fuzzy shell

Finally! Down to the edible part!

Inside, the texture of the chestnuts was firm, yet spongy and able to break apart if torn (think texture of a raw white mushroom). And you’d be surprised if you were expecting them to taste like other nuts such as almonds or pecans.  The taste was sweet and earthy, somewhat resembling a sweet potato.

Having tried the chestnuts, I can’t say I’d want to eat them again (or perhaps they are an acquired taste?)  Quite the opposite of blue cheese, chestnuts smell better than they taste.  But, there is something about the aroma of chestnuts roasting (not on an open fire, in our case—we used the oven), that embodies winter and all that goes along with it—cold weather outside, and the warmth and coziness of being with good friends inside.

Lisa tries to describe the chestnut-roasting aroma

Ah, who cares! Let's eat!

Black Forest Cupcakes & Oktoberfest

7 Nov

Last year, Jan and I couldn’t get our act together in time for an Oktoberfest party in October, so we hosted one in November and called it “Noktoberfest” (see Lederhosen and Lebkuchen). Continuing the tardy tradition, we managed to host an Oktoberfest celebration this October, but it’s taken me until November to write about it.  Maybe next year I’ll get them both done in October!  And a few years down the line, I might actually be on schedule with Munich, which begins the 16-18 day beer festival in late September.

In any case, with a couple of other projects currently at the top of our priority list, this year’s Oktoberfest was a toned-down celebration, with Jan limiting the menu to (only!) four types of German sausages, plus meat-free sausages for our vegetarian guests. We brought back out our ridiculous costumes (lederhosen for the men, dirndls for the women), served sauerkraut, red potatoes, braised cabbage, and potato salad, and kept the drink menu simple with the obligatory Oktoberfest beverage: beer.  And while I enjoyed the silliness of decorating wearable lebkuchen cookies with my guests last year, this time opted for Black Forest cupcakes, and there was a lot less icing all over the house at the end of the evening.

Getting ready for the grill

Going overboard with the sausage selection?

The recipe for the chocolate cake came from AllRecipes.com (recipe here), and instead of using Kirsch (cherry liqueur) in the actual cake (again being lazy about a trip to BevMo), I soaked the cherries in brandy to give the cupcakes the slightly alcoholic flavor they needed.

The chocolate cupcakes before getting stuffed with brandy-soaked cherries

Black Forest Cupcakes

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INGREDIENTS

Cake

  • 1 (18.25 ounce) package devil’s food cake mix
  • 1 (5.9 ounce) package instant chocolate pudding mix
  • 1 cup sour cream
  • 1 cup vegetable oil
  • 4 eggs
  • ½ cup warm water
  • 1 cup semisweet chocolate chips

“Black Forest”

  • 1 can tart cherries (in water, NOT syrup)
  • 1 to 2 cups brandy or Kirsch
  • 1/4 pint hipping cream
  • 1-2 tablespoons powdered sugar
  • 1 dark chocolate bar
  • 24 Maraschino cherries

METHOD

  1. Preheat oven to 350°F.
  2. Drain cherries and place in a small bowl.  Pour the brandy over the cherries until they are completely covered with liquid, set aside.
  3. In a large bowl, mix cake mix, pudding mix, sour cream, oil, beaten eggs, and water. Stir in chocolate chips and pour batter into 24 paper cupcake cups.
  4. Bake for about 18-20 minutes, or until tops are springy to the touch and a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean.  Cool cupcakes thoroughly.
  5. Drain the cherries again and roughly chop into quarters.
  6. Use a knife to cut partially through the top of the cupcakes, just above the paper cup.  Using your fingers or a spoon, stuff about 1 tablespoon of the cherries inside the cupcakes.
  7. Use an electric mixer to whip the whipped cream, adding powdered sugar until you have the desired sweetness (I added about 1.5 tablespoons to a ¼ pint whipped cream).
  8. Spread whipped cream over the stuffed cupcakes.
  9. Use a potato peeler to shave thin pieces from the dark chocolate bar, sprinkle over tops of cupcakes and top each with a maraschino cherry.

Barbecue Sauce Taste Test #1: Chicken

11 Jul

What to do with a pantry full of barbecue sauce and a refrigerator full of chicken? Conduct a barbecue-chicken taste test, of course. The other night, I came home to find Jan in the midst of executing long-considered plan. Over the course of a few shopping trips, he had gathered the “original” flavors of a handful of barbecue sauces, all the while considering what he would do with them. And after reading a recent Consumer Reports article on the best barbecue sauces, it was finally time for him to conduct a taste test of his own.

When I got home, Jan already had a few guy friends over mixing drinks and snacking on appetizers. He had laid out the barbecue sauces in a row, and poured a small amount of each into a bowl. The sauce lineup of original flavor in no particular order: Stubb’s, Jack Daniel’s, Famous Dave’s, KC Masterpiece, and Sweet Baby Ray’s. Without allowing us to see which sauce was which, he had us taste the sauces by themselves. With our plastic tasting spoons it wasn’t quite as classy as a wine tasting, but we took our task seriously, taking time to taste and consider each sauce. We offered our guesses on which sauce was which, but Jan kept quiet, saying nothing would be revealed until we tasted the sauces with the chicken that he was busy barbecuing on the grill.

The guys taste the sauces on their own

The tasting medium of chicken was seasoned with salt and pepper, grilled, and “sauced” in the last 5 minutes of cooking. Again, Jan lined up the samples, 5 different bowls of chicken, each cooked with a different barbecue sauce. Jan instructed us in what order to take the samples, and to lay them out clockwise on our plates, with sample #1 at 12 o’clock.

The chicken before being cooked with one of five barbecue sauces

It was quiet for a few minutes as the seven of us tasted each of the samples. And then suddenly, you couldn’t keep anyone quiet—everyone had an opinion on the best and worst barbecue sauces. After debating for a while, it took the scientist in the room—our friend Nevin—to determine the best way to judge. On a small scrap of cardboard, she laid out a table: columns one through five for each sauce, and rows for each of the seven tasters. She asked each of us, one by one, to list our choices, from favorite to least favorite.

In last place was Stubb’s with 30 points (each person’s last choice was 5 points, their first choice was 1 point). Next was Famous Dave’s with 25 points, followed by Jack Daniel’s with 19 points and KC Masterpiece with 18 points. In first place was Sweet Baby Ray’s with 13 points. Our choices for barbecue sauces didn’t exactly match up with Consumer Report’s top-rated Stubb’s. But, all of us agreed that some of the worst-rated (by us) sauces might be amazing on pork or beef. We all admitted that Sweet Baby Ray’s was the sweetest of the sauces, but it seemed to best compliment the chicken. We agreed that another taste test with the same sauces and different meats would need to be done in the near future. In the meantime, we contemplated the results and kept eating more chicken.

A Tostada Time Out

23 Mar

So much tiling, so much corned beef!  Phew!  Last week was exhausting!  With so much going on, Jan and I needed some delicious, quick, and easy-to-prepare food.

Enter the tostada dinner, an amazing meal that requires minimal time and effort.  When Jan brought home tostada shells (shortcut #1), we took a few more shortcuts to cook up a batch of tostadas in a matter of minutes.  It was such a surprisingly tasty dinner that we ate the same meal twice in the same week.

I started by sautéing some onions in a little bit of oil in a pan.  Once the onions started to become translucent, I added ground beef (didn’t grind our own this time, so shortcut #2) and spices to make my own blend of taco seasoning.  The blend included garlic powder, California chili powder (it’s not too spicy, but gives you that great reddish-brown color usually only achieved by pre-mixed taco seasoning), cumin, oregano, chili flakes, and salt.  I combined the meat with the spices, added a few tablespoons of water, and cooked over medium heat.

While the meat was cooking, I began heating up the beans (shortcut #3 is canned beans.  Jan prefers the refried beans while I prefer black beans, so we compromise by alternating which one we choose.)

This is also the time to start getting all the toppings ready, so we finely chopped lettuce or green cabbage (we usually stick with iceberg lettuce for beef tostadas or tacos, but use green cabbage on occasion, and definitely when making fish tacos).  We also got out sour cream and salsa from the refrigerator to add to our tostada-assembling station.  We shredded some Colby Jack cheese and made guacamole from a fresh avocado (there’s room for another shortcut here if you use the pre-made guacamole, I recommend both the Trader Joe’s and Costco varieties).  The last piece was the Tapatio.

Ingredients prepped, tostadas ready to assemble

Once the meat was done and beans were heated, it was time to assemble the tostadas.  Atop the shell, I started with the beans, then added the meat, then the lettuce and the rest of the toppings.  Inevitably, my tostadas were overloaded, and I had to break out my fork.  Then I enjoyed my tostadas and debated when I should tell Jan about his sour cream mustache (think milk mustache, but thicker).  In the meantime, we reflected on a successful corned beef and cabbage celebration.

Our first guest to arrive found a four-leaf clover in our front yard walking up to the front door (unfortunately I didn’t capture a picture of our good luck charm, but thanks to a lovely thank-you note from my friend Sarah, I have an image that looks pretty close to the original).

Jan cooked the massive amount of corned beef in a 15 gallon pot outdoors, and it was enough to fill one 2-foot by 1-foot wide chafing dish.  Our other full-size chafing dish was filled with green cabbage and potatoes.  I was amazed that everything was eaten pretty quickly—either everyone was starving, or the food was pretty good!

Despite both the orange of my carrot cake cupcakes not being the orange I desired, nor the green cream cheese frosting (I was going for the orange and green of the Irish flag but instead got the two unappetizing colors of rust orange and Easter egg green), those all got eaten too.  And lastly, for those dying to see what all the fuss over the tiled floors was about (see last week’s Prepping for St. Patrick’s Day), a picture of the newly installed tile.

For the moment, we’re taking at least a month’s break from tiling and large-scale entertaining.  We’re going to be lazy for a while.  Good thing we discovered the perfect lazy-night dinner.  I have a feeling we’re going to be eating a lot of tostadas.

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