Mr. Hawthorne and I had a lovely lunch today.
We started out yesterday,
with Mr. Hawthorne making a compound butter.
Here's the wonderful butter, softened, we bought from
Yoder's Amish Market
in Yanceyville, NC.,
last time we went to Danville, Va.
I went to the herb garden and picked thyme, chives, and parsley.
Mr. H. chops the garlic, shallot, and parsley.
Then a few drops of white wine.
Next, we decided we'd make our own fries, pommes frites, if you will, according to the recipe provided by Anthony Bourdain in his
Les Halles Cookbook.
Rinsed the taters and returned them to another ice water bath
and let them sit overnight in the fridge.
This is what's leftover in the bottom of the potato bowl.
Starch.
Now, I should have read the instructions in Bourdain's book,
but Mr. Hawthorne was determined to do this himself.
The instructions clearly said to use peanut oil.
And lots of it.
Mr. H. used vegetable oil and not enough of it.
Here's the process:
First, blanch the fries for 6-8 minutes in 280-degree oil.
Remove and spread evenly.
Let rest for at least 15 minutes.
Then bring the oil up to 375.
Fry for 2-3 minutes, remove from oil, and season with salt.
My take on this:
I'll take the frozen
Ore Ida Crinkled or Ore Ida Shoe Strings
ANYDAY.
Tony's were good.
But not worth the trouble.
Ok.
I'll do it again.
MYSELF.
With Peanut oil.
And my other pan.
With much more oil.
Next, I started on my salad dressing.
From bottom left, continuing clockwise, I have 1/4 cup vegetable oil, then some chili/garlic sauce, Tamari soy sauce, sesame oil, seasoned rice vinegar, salt and pepper, toasted sesame seeds, sugar, and garlic.
Here's the video.
Enjoy.
Now, for my salad.
I have iceberg lettuce, spinach, beansprouts, red onion, peanuts, toasted almonds, sliced cucumbers and snow peas.
Looking very good.
Our new table.
Calling us.
"Come eat on me. Come eat."
Oops!
Forgot the fried rice sticks.
Oh my goodness.
Click on that pic.
Those rice sticks are bee-you-ti-ful.
Next up, the filet mignons.
Yeah, that was pretty much my conclusion on the pommes frites, even though my electric skillet died part way through the cooking process. Just not worth the extra time and effort.
ReplyDeleteAnd I can't beleive there was no tablescape obscuring that beautiful new table!
Sometimes less is more, dear.
ReplyDeleteA foreign concept to Sandy.
I rarely fry, I'm afraid of all the splattering oil. I usually do baked fries cause it's so simple. Tonight I sliced a potato really thinly and baked it to make chips -served with blue cheese dip. Your table is beautiful!
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