Showing posts with label baking bread. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baking bread. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Just another Tuesday (Glee) Night

posted by Melissa Baumgart
Lentil and Sweet Potato Soup
Tuesday Night Dinner
Today my plan was to attempt to keep up with my goal of making bread 3 days every week and that whole everything from scratch thing.  Even though I spent last night at a pub eating everyone's leftovers (does that count since I didn't order it myself?) and tonight at a movie theater watching the season premier of Glee.

I did make bread, and it was the best so far.  I am thinking the more you make bread, the better you get at it.  Tonight's bread was crusty on the outside and fluffier inside.  Makes we wonder what the next one will be like?  Because so far I have to say, as good as it is, it is not better than store bought.

I also made another recipe from my new favorite cookbook, Ad Hoc at Home by Thomas Keller.  This time I went for the Lentil and Sweet Potato Soup.  Making a soup from his most simple of cookbooks, is not simple at all.  You have to accomplish multiple steps, like cooking each vegetable separately and cutting your own parchment paper lid.  This last part seems to be an essential for most soups.  At least this recipe didn't call for some already made ingredient from the back of the cookbook, like many other recipes do.  You really have to plan ahead.

Here is the recipe, and I have to say, it was pretty damn good.  As is everything else I made from said cookbook.

Lentil and Sweet Potato Soup
8 ounces of applewood smoked slab bacon
3 Tablespoons canola oil
2 Cups thinly sliced carrots
2 Cups coarsely chopped leeks
2 Cups coarsely chopped onions
1 teaspoon yellow curry powder
Kosher salt
1 ½  pounds sweet potatoes
2 Sachets (1 bay leaf, 3 thyme sprigs, 10 black peppercorns and 1 smashed garlic clove wrapped in a cheesecloth)
2 Cups French de Puy lentils
8 Cups chicken stock
1 to 2 tablespoons red wine vinegar (I did not use this)
Freshly ground pepper
Cilantro leaves


Cut the bacon into lardons that are 1 inch long and ½ inch thick.

Heat the canola oil in an 8 to 10 quart stock pot over medium heat.  Add the bacon, reduce the heat to low, and render the fat for 20 to 25 minutes.  The bacon should color but not crisp.  Using a slotted spoon, remove bacon and set aside.

Add the carrots, leeks, onions and curry powder to the pot and stir to coat in the bacon fat.  Season with salt, reduce heat to low, cover with a parchment paper lid (*see note below), and cook very slowly for 30 to 35 minutes, until the vegetables are tender.  Remove and discard the parchment lid.

Meanwhile, peel the sweet potatoes.  Trim them and cut them into ½-inch dice.  Put the potatoes, one of the sachets, and 2 teaspoons salt into a large saucepan, add cold water to cover, bring to a simmer, and cook until the potatoes are just tender, about 10 minutes.  Drain and spread on a tray to cool; discard the sachet.

Add the lentils, second sachet, and stock to the vegetables, bring to a simmer for 30 to 40 minutes, until the lentils are tender.  (At this point, the soup can be refrigerated for up to 2 days.)

Spread the bacon in a small frying pan and crisp over medium-high heat.

Add the vinegar to taste to the soup, then add the potatoes and heat through.  Season to taste with salt and pepper.

Serve garnished with bacon crisps and cilantro.

-Makes 10 Cups

*Using a parchment paper lid for soups allows some evaporation because of the small steam hole cut in it.   But because it covers the meat and/or veggies, it keeps the liquid from reducing too quickly and prevents the surface from becoming too caramelized as it cooks.  It's like having a lid and not having a lid at the same time.

To make a lid:  (this is my I-don't-want-to-type-anymore-version of making a parchment lid)
Cut a piece of parchment paper the same size of the pot you are using.  Fold it into a triangle with one curved side and cut a small piece out of the center)

Enjoy!
Melissa

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Half-Way Homesteading

posted by Melissa
It's Wednesday.  Half-way through the school week.  Half-way through the work week if you are lucky enough to have a job.  "Hump Day", some people call it.

Maybe half-way through, maybe.
I am at the crest of a couple of other humps at this moment.

Half-way through the drawer organization.  And I F'n hate it.  If it were another month, I would just throw everything away.  But no, it is homesteading month, and I made a commitment to recycle and not make extra trash.  What do people do with batteries?  And why so I have so many in so many drawers?  I don't even know if they work or not.  That makes me want to just quit right there.  Never fear, I will trudge on.

Spelt and wheat bread, half-way through rising.
I know I was supposed to do this drawer yesterday, but the day got away from me.  I blogged, chatted with Amy about some upcoming excitement for the blog, picked the kids up, took Tallulah to soccer and then had to make dinner. (Recipe coming up in my next post! Yum!)  We didn't eat til nearly 8pm, and then it was bedtime.  So, here I am today, at noon, still wading through the quagmire that is my junk drawer.  I hope I get it finished; unlike the laundry that I keep throwing out onto my bed everyday in the hopes that I will fold it, and then shove it back into the hamper every night at bedtime.

Half-way through baking bread!  Now that is exciting.  I finally found a recipe that Lily brought home with her from Baltimore.  She spent some time baking rolls this summer with her Grandmom's neighbor, Miss Emily.  I am going to see if it will also make a couple baguettes for a potluck I am attending this evening.  I was almost finished mixing it when I ran out of flour this morning.  So, I quickly ran up to the market and grabbed some more.  I hope that pause in mixing doesn't affect the outcome.  I don't usually have luck with yeast breads.

Lunch: spiced quinoa, kale, beets and zucchini.
And I am half way through my lunch.  I made the time to take care of myself today.  One of the personal, my-life-is-junk-drawer things I am going to incorporate is clearing out the quick crappy food, and replace with whole foods.  It was one of my rules of the month, but somehow after the first two days, I lost track of my intentions.

That can be a challenge with this blog.  When I have set up goals, and then I put them out there for the world to see...and then I don't live up to them.  It can create a lot of guilt for me, which leads me down a dark spiral.  Feeling bad about anything is one of my go-to emotions, and feeling bad about myself is even easier.  Perhaps another life junk drawer item to pitch?

So, while I don't feel like a rock-star in the homesteading department, I am going to slowly pick myself back up and start again.  After-all, the month is only half-way over.  I still have plenty of time to get back on the homesteading horse and ride.  (Sometimes I wonder where this crap in my head comes from?)

-Melissa

Friday, September 2, 2011

Homesteaders Aren't Whiners

So stressful.
posted by Melissa
Day two of Urban Homesteading was a doozy.

Me and my girls set out this morning for the co-op.  My list included pectin for canning, yeast for bread baking, and vegetable rennet to make my first batch of mozzarella cheese.  I also picked up a local, organic whole chicken for dinner.

I meant to write a post like Amy did today, all about my goals and aspirations for Austerity Month, I mean Urban Homesteading month.  I have my own set of daily goals, that show up at times like when I crumble up the paper bag that held my precious local heirloom tomatoes for the walk home from the co-op to toss it in the recycling.  I stopped, unwrinkled it, and folded it nicely and stuffed it into my third junk drawer of the kitchen.  You know, to use again, some other day.  If I can find it again.

There are lots of other goals, daily and monthly, and larger.  And I'll get to those another day.  In fact, I would appreciate any ideas you all might have in the mean time.  After tonight's dinner, I could use some inspiration.

All this, in a days work.  From scratch.
Bread
When I got home from shopping, I started with the bread.  I choose a focaccia recipe, and added rosemary and olives.  I typically have absolutely no luck with yeast.  Except for one magical soft pretzel moment for a Superbowl party a couple of years ago.  But today I shined.  I rocked that yeast recipe, and it rose, and doubled.  (Not to give too much away, but it rose again and then I baked it to crispy, soft perfection.)

Chicken
And then while the bread was rising, I started on my chicken adventure.  I have never cut up a chicken.  I was vegan during my early and formative cooking years and meat has always been a challenge.   I was scared and nervous.  I don't think I breathed much during the entire experience.  But I got it done, that's right, cut that bird into 10 pieces.  I followed Ad hoc at Home, Thomas Keller's cookbook.  Then I got it all into the brine and into the fridge.

Curds forming, thank the lord.


Cheese
Next, moving onto the cheese making.  I found a recipe online and started diligently following it.  Only to discover part of the way in, that I don't have a microwave.  That was one of the last steps, to nuke your cheese for 1 minute.  Even if I did have a microwave, it just seemed wrong given the intention of the day. So, I quickly switched websites and adapted my process.  I warmed my milk, added the citric acid, and then the rennet.   And I waited.

Lo and behold, the curds formed.   I scooped them out, and then the pain began.  See, you have to heat the cheese balls that you create from the curd to a certain degree, something like 145° and then you knead it like bread until it gets all stretchy.  Mine kept breaking and not stretching, so I had to get it hotter.  You accomplish this by dipping it in very hot water and then immediately kneading it.  The recipe says you should use gloves.  I missed that part before my shopping list was made.  That cheese was flipping hot.

I finally finished the cheese and my palms survived.  Just probably have lots of fresh pink skin.  A new spa treatment?

Bread
Must follow exactly.
The bread rose nicely and I got it all ready to bake.  It looked beautiful, and I was proud.  I stuck it in the oven and at least felt that the bread was going to be a success.

Chicken
Now to get the chicken out of the brine.  I rinsed it, dried it and dredged it in all three stations I had set up:  flour mixture, buttermilk, flour mixture.  I got the oil all hot and started frying.  I don't know what happened next, maybe the oil was too hot, maybe the chicken pieces were too big.  The delicious crispy skin was getting too dark, and the inside was not getting cooked all the way through.  Ugh.  I hate cooking meat.

Dinner is served
I set it all out.  We had a caprese salad with the homemade mozzarella cheese, heirloom tomatoes and basil from Pete's garden out front.  I make a beet salad as well, from our Full Circle farm box we get every week.  There was the chicken.  And the bread.

The bread was the best part, besides the
chicken skin.
After a full, entire day of cooking, I was not as impressed as I feel I should have been.  I expected this climax of pleasure from a day of homesteading.  I expected that I would not care about the imperfections of the meal, since I had put so much into it and made it all from scratch.

No, instead I was cranky.  I instigated an argument with my husband and started bossing my kids around, more than usual.  Thankfully my Mom offered to do the dishes because I might have just thrown them in the trash.  No, OK, the recycling.  Less trash, more homesteading.

What happened?  The day was great.  I did what I set out to do, well, expect for making the jam.

Maybe this Homesteading is going to be harder than I expected.  And as far as my family is concerned, this is my choice, so I don't get to play all, "I'm so tired" at the end of the day.  I am going to have to buck up and get this done.
I bet those early homesteaders weren't whiners.  They just did it because it needed to be done.  But hey, it's only day two.  I am still getting used to this.

Tomorrow I plan on doing the jam.  And finishing one organizing project.  That's it.  It still seems a little ambitious at this hour of the night.

with High Hopes,
Melissa