Showing posts with label chicken. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chicken. Show all posts

Friday, January 27, 2012

January Daring Bakers: Biscuits with Audax


Audax Artifex was our January 2012 Daring Bakers’ host. Aud worked tirelessly to master light and fluffy scones (a/k/a biscuits) to help us create delicious and perfect batches in our own kitchens!



I've always wanted Audax Artifex to host a Daring Bakers challenge.  I've always fantasized about what he'd challenge us to bake.


Well this month I discovered the steamy answer to my fantasy.....

Biscuits. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful biscuits. 


The best part of the challenge was Audax, of course. 

Second best part was seeing all the rainbows in the steam and (barely) managing to catch them on the camera.  Chirp-chirp held the biscuits, steaming hot, up in front of the window as the sun was setting.  At first I didn't believe her about the rainbows, but there they were!  Go back and look for yourself.  Rainbows!

Third best part was tasting a new, simple, easy base for tonight's chicken divan.  I usually serve this with rice or potatoes.  This year, due to our bumper crop of Yukon Golds from the garden, it's almost always been served on taters. 

Fourth best part, or maybe a second first best part, is looking forward to dessert later on.  Strawberry jam and fresh-whipped cream?  Yes, please!

Oh, and fifth best part was a mid-winter challenge that didn't require eggs.  The chooks are giving me one egg a day right now, which doesn't stretch very far for our family. 

Here's the recipe and exhaustive technique review from Audax.  Have fun!

Friday, January 28, 2011

FFwD: Chicken B'stille

Yeah, I know.  Two difficult-to-pronounce items in as many days.  What am I thinking? 

I'm thinking I'm really challenging myself, participating in both the Daring Bakers and French Fridays with Dorie.  But to tell the truth, I'm really having a lot of fun!

I've never made Moroccan food before.  Ever.  This recipe is a great introduction to Moroccan cooking, as well as Moroccan eating!  As with all the FFwD challenges, we're not allowed to share the recipe, but you've all gone and bought the book by now, right?  Right?  You should, even if it's just for this one dish.  Oh my goodness--if you could smell my house over the past two days you'd be running to the bookshop right now!

This recipe starts out really simply, unless you're like Mr. Boom and myself.  Essentially, eight chicken thighs are thrown into a dutch oven with onion, cinnamon, cloves, and cardamom.  This concoction rests for one hour.  Dorie calls it marinating; Mr. Boom says you can't marinate without liquid.  I say an onion by other name...

Anyway, after an hour you stir in some stock and some more seasoning, and boil the mess until the chicken meat falls off its pretty little bones.  And your whole house smells like a warm place in a land far, far, far away...

The bones are removed from the chicken, eggs are added to thicken the sauce, and then the solids are reintroduced to the liquids.  This is a very happy marriage, and will result in many years of bliss (lived out on my hips, of course).

I let the chicken mixture hang out overnight, then continued on with the recipe on day two.  Just because it's day two, doesn't mean the process is any less fragrant. 

Toasted almond slices.  Need I say more?


Filo dough lines a well-greased cake pan and is then sprinkled with the toasted almonds.  The chicken marriage is plopped in next, followed by more toasted almonds.  More filo dough covers all that up, and then a light sprinkle of cinnamon sugar finishes off the pan.

While this is baking, your brain will not be able focus on the snow outside, the chill in the air, or anything else non-tropical.

With luck, which I had (hooray), the b'stille will flip out of the cake pan onto a cutting board, and then will re-flip back over onto a serving platter. 

Now, Dorie says this dish needs no accompaniment, but Mr. Boom would have appreciated a salad or some other greenery on the side.  To me, a little glass of port was the perfect little side dish needed.


And what to do with the left over filo dough?  Chirp chirp made baklava, all by herself.  I love that kid!

P.S. Go check out some of the other folks who made this same dish.  There's real inspiration to be found over at this link!

Sunday, November 7, 2010

FFwD: Roast Chicken for Les Paresseux

Can you guess what les paresseux means? It's absolutely fitting for this week's French Fridays with Dorie post. Considering that today is Sunday, after all.

Je suis paresseux, bien sur!

Lazy.


Today we took a gorgeous drive up into the hills, capturing some of the last fall color for 2010, and getting a healthy little inoculate dose of winter 2011.

I left a chicken defrosting on the counter while we were out. The entire time I was mentally chiding the kitties to stay away from the bird. I suppose I could have pulled the nice little hen out too the freezer yesterday, but I was too lazy. Upon arriving back home, I ran out to the garden to grab some rosemary, oregano, and thyme. I could have done that ahead of time, but I was too lazy.


I also could have peeled the red and blue potatoes, but again, laziness prevailed. I figured that since the recipe directly tranlates into roaxt chicken for lazy people, I had Dorie's blessing the whole way.

Having made fresh loaves of bread yesterday, I was able to follow Dorie's suggestion of placing a thick slice of bread underneath the hen as it roasts.


Oh. Holy. Heck.

I actually lied to Mr. Boom and Chirp-chirp. I told them the crusty greasy bread that resulted, thickly spread with the chicken liver and some of the roasted garlic, was only so-so.

People.
Listen.
Try this technique.
Then lie like me.





As we came 'round this last corner before pulling over to sit and stare at the falling snow, a bit of a poem by Emily Dickenson popped into my head. "Because I could not stop for death, He kindly stopped for me."

Except instead of death, it's winter. And instead of him stopping by, it was us checking in. So really, it didn't apply at all. Except there it was in my head. And I just thought I'd share.

But not my chicken toast. No way I'm sharing that. Ever!

Friday, October 15, 2010

French Fridays with Dorie: Spicy Vietnamese Chicken Noodle Soup

French Fridays with Dorie: Spicy Vietnamese Chicken Noodle Soup


Remember last week's FFwD challenge, the mustard tart, that was such a stretch for my family? Well this week's challenge, as you can imagine, was just plain over the top. We grimaced and groaned in (lack of) anticipation and decided to just get it over with toward the beginning of the week. So, on Sunday, we gave it a shot.

Background info: we've all been suffering a nasty early autumn cold that Chirp Chirp caught from a friend who caught it at the state fair somewhere between the bunny barn and the elephant ear stand. So it was Mr. Boom who bravely went to the store with the terrifying challenge of finding fish sauce and whole coriander, along with a chicken, a lime, and a can coconut milk.

He prevailed in all respects except the whole coriander. He did find ground coriander, so I used that instead. In fact, I modified the heck out of this recipe, to the point where I think it would be okay to post my recipe as it doesn't really follow the recipe in the book at all, except for in spirit. But you know what? This was the best soup any of us ever had. Seriously. Go to the store and by these wacky ingredients. You won't be sad at all.

First, throw a small to medium chicken in a pot and cover with water. Add a few carrots and whatever leftover leek greens you have on hand. Add salt and pepper and bring to a boil, then let that simmer for an hour or two until the meat is cooked and starting to fall off the bone.

Lift out the meat and vegetables, then pour the liquid through a strainer to remove the final solid bits from the broth. I had a little more than 8 cups of broth to work with. To the broth, add one can of coconut milk, two points from one star anise, about a tablespoon or two of minced fresh ginger, a few pinches of brown sugar, two tablespoons of fish sauce, two dashes of ground coriander, and a couple dashes of paprika.

Return the mixture to a boil and start soaking some rice noodles. remove the breast meat from the chicken and tear it into little pieces, then add that back into the pot. Add the noodles when they're soft, and taste the soup to see if it needs any flavor adjustments.

Sigh and realize you've gone to heaven.

I had a lime in mine, but Mr. Boom ate his plain. Chirp Chirp thought the noodles were too much like worms, and being a vegetarian she eschewed the chicken. The broth passed her muster, however, so we'll say she liked it too. That's about as mus=ch as she ever likes anything that isn't chocolate!

We ate this soup two night in a row, and were actually sad when the leftovers were gone. This was perfect soup for a cold, and even gave Mr. Boom the energy to start a batch of wine from the grapes hanging off the trellis and blocking the back door.

Bonus! The rest of the chicken, including the leeks and carrots, were made into chicken divan and served for two more nights. One chicken, four meals.... and some left over lime wedges for fun!

Here's a terrible picture of the soup. I was hungry and miserable and the soup smelled so good, I just couldn't stand the wait and dug in before I could get a photo that looked very nice.

To see some really gorgeous photos, and get a better idea of how the recipe should have been made, visit here.