Thursday, October 29, 2009

wheeee!

My friend Annie came down from Toledo this past weekend, and she, David and I decided that we'd hit up the Renaissance festival on its last weekend.

People seem to have mixed feelings about the whole event. Some people dislike the mishmash of historical events and styles, and other people don't mind it. We fall into the latter category.

So after watching the joust and visiting various vendors, sharing a giant smoked turkey leg with David and having a few drinks, we were making our final loop around the festival when David spotted this ride.

Annie and I both were under the weight limit, and we impulsively decided that we'd take a turn. Thus the video. I'd turn your volume down, the workers encouraged us to scream, and scream we did.





The ride was cut short by some little girl sobbing about her tiara, which had flown off.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

I made pizza and you can too:

David headed up to Southfield, Michigan for a few days this past week. I had the whole afternoon Friday to cook some sort of welcome-back-to-Ohio dinner. I asked him what he wanted. His answer—deep dish pizza. With lots of toppings. Seemed simple enough-- I could order LaRosa's or Mio's and call it a day. But it seemed too easy. And what if he got back later than expected? Then the pizza would be sitting on the counter, turning into a cold, greasy deep dish mess.

I was in the mood for adventure. I was ready to be challenged. After all, I reasoned, people make pizza all the time, right? How hard could it be? Since I believe that a deep dish pizza pan is a good investment, I had no qualms about buying one.

So with no set plan or recipe, I headed off to Sur la Table to get a deep dish pizza pan, and Whole Foods to get the ingredients for the pizza.

Whole Foods is where my real quest began. It's easy enough to get the toppings—peppers, mushrooms, a package of bacon—but the sauce was another story. As I stared at the canned rows of diced, petite diced, crushed, pureed and stewed tomatoes, I felt a sense of rising panic. What do I use to make sauce? Would spaghetti sauce work? Probably not. It was then that I realized I had been looking at tomato cans for about 10 minutes. It was then that I knew I needed some expert help.

I had to call Jeff. I've consulted him before when I found myself in unfamiliar culinary waters--like when I brought a pork rack roast home because it looked good in the store, but had no idea how to cook the thing. I quickly pulled out my phone and texted. “Help! David wants pizza, how do I make pizza sauce?”

I received a call back within a few minutes. After explaining the situation and the amount of time I had, we decided that I was going to try and make the sauce from fresh tomatoes. The process seemed strange and confusing. Drop the tomatoes in boiling water, take them out, peel off the skin and squeeze out the cores and gooky bits, then stew them. Our conversation continued on how to make the sauce.





“and you'll need an onion.”
“OK, red, yellow or white?”
“Doesn't matter.”
“I want a white one. One bulb of garlic?”
“Yes. And Basil. Make sure to sweat the onion and garlic before putting into the sauce.”
“Ok. Oooh, did you know you can get Andy's falafel in the frozen food case?”
“Did you know you can make falafel at home pretty easily? Focus—have everything for the sauce?”




I am very pleased that I used the stove, chef's knife, and cheese grater, and didn't grate, burn, cut or otherwise injure myself


and so it went.

After hanging up with Jeff, I had an intense discussion with the pizza guy behind the counter about dough, and accepted his offer of pepperoni that they used for their pizza. I got a lump of fresh mozzarella, and a block of 2 year old Parmesan.



















I took all my items home and laid them out. The prep time took longer than I had anticipated, with making the bacon, cutting the veggies, and of course, making the sauce. But, though I had no idea what I was doing, pizza is very forgiving. Everything came out wonderfully. We'll be making pizza again—except this time, maybe with less complicated toppings.


Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Local 127, chef’s table:

There has been a lot of noise about Local 127 recently, including one of the craziest comment streams I have ever seen on Julie’s blog, Winemedineme.

After the 5chw4r7z’s and I stopped in for a few minutes (and a few drinks) after Oktoberfest, and both of their positive experiences with the place earlier, and Kate's good time at the place, David and I were eager to try it out. Talking to Steven the night of Oktoberfest, he mentioned the Chef’s table. Now, I have a vague idea of what a Chef’s table is. And by vague, I knew that it was in the kitchen.

That alone was enough to make me jump on Steven’s offer that night. A peek inside a working kitchen? Yes please!

David and I were downtown on Saturday viewing apartments, when 5 o' clock rolled around and David’s stomach started growling. Intrigued by my description of the place and having met both Kyle and Steven at the Oktoberfest that previous Sunday, he wanted to stop by and check it out while we were downtown. I feel that I should post a note about the pictures here—because we were not planning on stopping into Local 127 that morning, I had failed to lug the S3 IS. However, the iPhone 3GS did a pretty good job of capturing all the courses.



This is what is to the left and right of the Chef's table. I like the cow a lot.






Brent (Left) and Kyle (right) gave us some helpful advice on sharpening our new Global Chef's knife



Kyle, Steve, and Brent were great hosts

Local 127 opens for dinner service at 5:30 on Saturday, so at 5:35, David and I strolled in to the bar. I inquired about the availability of the Chef’s table, of course. Steven said that would be no problem, and we tried some fizzy lemonade cocktails while we waited. I don’t know what was in them, but they were delicious.



I know people may not know what to expect about Local 127. I know from some accounts, that there apparently was a grouchypants sommelier that made some people feel unwelcome at some point. My assessment of our evening—I felt comfortable the entire time. David and I were both in casual attire—my jeans even had a hole in the knee—but at no point did we feel like we were out of place or unwelcome. We saw people dressed up, and a few dressed more casually, but we were definitely at the lower end.


I didn't worry about which fork I should be using

So here’s the deal with the Chef’s table at Local 127. Reservations are recommended, and the price tag per person is $95.00. That may seem high, but you’re getting the table for the whole night of dinner service—or at least until you founder yourself and call it quits, like we did. Typically, you can expect 10-15 courses both on the menu and off of it, with little treats from the kitchen in between, as well as corresponding beverages with the food. And let me tell you, Steven can pick his wines. And of course, you get to view the kitchen, watch it prepare all the meals sent out, and hear about them in more detail. At no point did we feel rushed or hurried—the staff managed to keep an eye on how well we were doing with our plates without hovering at all.

We had many of the small plates, and some small portions of the large plates, as well as some specialties from the kitchen that night. We also met some people that Local 127 is working with closely, such as Bob Perry. Bob is the Project Manager for Sustainable Agriculture at the University of Kentucky, and had brought with him some truly remarkable ham. It was rich and flavorful and I want some more of it right now.


Bob of the yummy ham

The first thing put before us came from the cured and pickled menu, the smoked trout, corn and chives. Local 127 pickles their corn in house. When it was set before me, I sighed. David is the smoked fish person, not me. But I looked at it and decided to try it anyway. It was a very good decision. This was actually one of my favorite dishes of the night. Steven picked a smooth, sweet Riesling, which complemented the tartness of the picked corn and smokiness of the fish in a way I had not expected.






The next thing brought to our table was a small plate of that delicious Mountain Ham a la Bob, roasted beets, goat cheese, and wine syrup. Remember how I said I didn’t like smoked fish? Well, I thought I didn’t like beets either. Once again, I was mistaken. I like smoked fish! And Beets! The goat cheese was especially creamy and tart, and I really liked the rich flavors and textures of the dish.



Next, the much debated about potato skins. We did a “potato skin tasting” of both the old potato skins, which Julie and Terry were served (left), and the newer potato skins. (right)




David and both agreed we like the changes that Local 127 has made the potato skins. The new potato skins feature Grafton cheddar and bacon, béchamel crème sauce, sour cream with in-house preserved lemon (now below the potato skin), potato foam on top, and chives. I really liked the texture of the potato foam. If you came to Local 127 and tried them the old way, I recommend you come back to give them another taste. It’s worth it. We had these with a Hippie IPA from Buckeye Brewing.




Next, the fall squash soup with with garlic chips, pumpkin seeds, and parsley. This also had maple and sauteed zucchini.



I really liked this soup and I ate every last bit of it. It's very comforting—I was ready for a nap afterward, and I know soup. Today a coworker asked me the soup schedule for a local restaurant downtown because she figured “I would know”. I did.

Next was the house roll, with Vermont cultured butter (soft, I am happy to report to the Foodhussy) They had a very nice egg wash that reminded me of the smell of toasted marshmallows.




delicious roll ehn-hance!




Our next dish we were very excited to try, the “risotto style” creamy rice ($12.00) (yes, it has been changed on the menu to read "risotto style") with mushrooms, herbs and house preserved lemon. Apparently local 127 started preserving lemons at the restaurant a few months ago, and now they are ready to add a delicious flavor to the dishes.



The preserved lemon was a twist that we really liked a lot. David noted that the olive oil on top of the rice was very tasty and seemed to be very high quality. The rice was a little al dente, but, in our risotto style opinion, could have been a little firmer. Overall, we really liked the components of this dish, though we liked the wild rice on the next dish even better.

Our next dish was a the Atlantic Halibut, with rice two ways—wild and crispy— wilted spinach, and lemon emulsion and diced tomatoes.



We really, really loved the wild rice—it had a buttery flavor and a great texture. The halibut was OK—though it seemed too dried out on the seared sides. The underside was more tender. I liked the crispy rice on top, but David is still on the fence about it.



Next, sweet corn cakes! We really liked these too. Great texture, more of a cake than a bread. These cakes were very sweet and I ate way more than I had room for with the yummy Vermont cultured butter. David says if you remember what Burbank's cornbread was like before it turned to crap, then these are very similar.







For next course, we were served pan roasted amish chicken with ragout of roasted eggplant, kalamata olive and roasted bell peppers; and pistachio, garlic chips, pulled beet and basil. We had both a Pinot Noir and B.O.R.I.S. the crusher stout with this dish.







David attempting to be a wine connoisseur

The Pinot Noir went well with the chicken, which was nice and juicy, but the stout should really be paired with the next dish.



We tried a small plate of the bison, medium rare, from Vista, with tomato bread salad and goat feta. The bison had a wonderfully decadent and rich flavor without being gamey, or “livery”. This was one of David’s favorite dishes he had. The rich flavor of the stout really complemented the rich flavors in the meat. I thought the slight acidity brought in by the tomatoes was a nice touch.


I was so full I couldn't finish my drinks, that's how good it was

At this point David and I were fading fast, so we only tried a few more dishes. The Cheesecake with sweet basil, and house made preserves was delicious, but we couldn’t finish it. I especially liked the crunchy streusel like topping. The cheesecake was not as solid as you’d expect—it’s more of pudding.







And lastly, two chocolate chip cookies, which I dipped in the cheesecake without regrets.



Our impression of a working kitchen has been skewed by watching to many dramatic cooking shows. It was much quieter than we expected, but it definitely picked up a little once is got busier.


I’d say that our experience at Local 127 was very positive—we really enjoyed the Chef’s table, and we will definitely be back for regular dinner service. We saw tasty burgers flying out of the kitchen, which we both want to try. A burger is $11--which is very fair. The menu is priced well--we felt everything was priced reasonably.

I think that for most restaurants, the first few weeks—especially when taking over a spot that people are really attached to, like Pigall’s—can be rough. All the people we spoke to that night, Steven, Kyle, Brent and Bob—have a clear passion for food and want to share that passion with others. We have a copy of the menu--which, be advised will change week to week-- and after talking to Steven, his "food philosophy" seems to be to get the best, local (if possible) ingredients for his dishes that he can get his hands on. We agree with this method wholeheartedly.

We’ll be back, especially when the adjacent cocktail lounge opens.

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Tuesday, September 29, 2009

30 day pantry challenge:



David and I signed the lease for a new fancypants loft apartment at Shillito Lofts today. It's pretty kickass, to not mince words.

We'll be moving in 31 days.

What this means: higher rent, eating in more and focusing on doing our shopping at Findlay and Avril Bleh (and more cooking posts), downtown happy hour deals and reviews, having more space to live, being closer to the heart of downtown. Bugging the 5chw4r7z's.

It also means we have 30 days to empty our pantry/freezer.

We've set a new goal, and I'm looking for advice to help us reach it. We are not to go to the store for as long as possible for non-essentials. We'll be turning the contents of our pantry and freezer into (hopefully) delicious, or at least edible franken-meals, and documenting our progress. I'm also taking meal suggestions. Even if you don't have any, it's always interesting to peek inside someone's pantry or fridge. I think it tells you a lot about a person, like someone's bookshelf.

Here's what we have to work with:

Pantry:

Molasses

1 big container of Mrs. Butterworth's syrup

Cocoa Krispies

Banana nut muffin mix

cashews

Brownie mix

Cinnamon raisin bread mix

Chocolate frosting

Splenda

dried cranberries

Soy sauce

Slim jims (pepperoni and mild)

Sushi rice

chickpeas

water chestnuts (2 cans)

English Baked beans

Chili

Squash soup

Chicken gravy

Saltines

Bouillon cubes

vegetable and tomato soup

stove top

hamburger helper (used 9/30/09)

tomato paste

arborio rice

ketchup

vermicelli

spaghetti (used 10/6/09)

egg noodles

sunflower seeds

red beans and rice mix

cous cous

canned chicken

a shitload of teas, many varieties

instant coffee

marinara sauce (used 10/6/09)

flour

Freezer:

2 frozen pizzas ( 1 eaten 10/3/09)

boca “beef” crumbles (used 9/30/09)

trader joe's chicken fried rice

diced carrots and peas

string beans

laura's lean beef patties (used 10/6/09)

2 giant beef ribs from findlay market

Dojo Pistachio gelato (used 9/30/09)

frozen blueberries

buckeyes

I'm not going to list out the perishable contents of the fridge. Suffice to say, it contains a lot of beer varieties, cheeses and condiments. And bacon. (gone as of 10/2/09)

We're open to suggestions, give it your best shot!

Monday, September 28, 2009

The Quadruple B (Blueberry Beer Bundt):

Honestly, this baking thing is changing me forever. I once set a toaster on fire making pop-tarts. Now, as my confidence in my newfound ability expands, I find myself rising to the challenge.

I’m doing things I never thought I’d do. I’m buying things I never thought I’d need. I’m running out of cabinet space. I find myself wanting to hoard pyrex casserole dishes.


On our last trip to Sur la Table in Rookwood Commons, I was poking around the shelves, pulling out objects of various sizes and evaluating if I needed the small, large, or extra large. David, done with his perusal of the knife selection, came up behind me.

“What are you looking for?”
“The right size pan to fit my recipe.” I responded.
“A bundt pan?!”
“Uh-huh.”

That’s right, I bought a bundt pan. I associate bundt cakes with the ‘50’s era of cooking. You know, the flowered apron in the kitchen, roast in the oven, jello mold, golly-gee-whiz-mister era. But I bought one anyway, because I was about to attempt my most difficult recipe yet.

The blueberry beer bundt. The beer chosen was Three Philosophers, which has cherry and malty notes, and is a little tart. Once again, this cooking with booze recipe has been cobbled together from the farthest reaches of the internet to create a recipe that has the best qualities of a bundt while including some tasty beer characteristics. And macadamia nuts.

Recipe for the triple B:

3 cups self rising flour
1 cup beer
1/2 cup sour cream
3 eggs
¾ cup sugar
1 cup nuts
Blueberries (whatever amount you feel comfortable with)
1/2 cup butter
1 tablespoon vanilla.


Bake on 350 for an hour and 10 minutes. Make sure you test the cake to make sure it is cooked all the way before taking it out.


The bundt cake came out perfectly, but looked a little boring without an additional garnish. I made a topping of sweetened coconut flakes, leftover blueberries, and a little honey to glue them together.

The cake itself was very moist and pretty dense—if I had to do it over, I would have crushed the macadamias. All in all, the blueberry-tart-coco-macadamia flavor combination was pretty decadent.


Thursday, September 24, 2009

Cheddar-corns (Cheddar chive beer biscuits):


As a counterpart to the scones, I put together a cheddar beer biscuit recipe for David. Little did I realize that by doing so, I had sent David down the path to learn the art of the biscuit. The cheddar-corns were only the beginning.


As of now, we’ve made several versions of the biscuits, with beer and without, with cheese and without, with buttermilk and butter; lastly, with olive oil and yogurt. We’ve both gained a little weight as a result of our tasty, tasty biscuit experimentations.

The basic version includes:

  • 2 C Flour (lower-gluten makes for fluffier)
  • 3 tsp Baking powder
  • 1 tsp Salt
  • 4 T Unsalted butter (cultured is a plus)
  • 1 C Shredded cheese (sharp cheddar works well)
  • 2 T Chives (dried or fresh)
  • 1/2 C Buttermilk
  • 1/2 C Beer (something fizzy and full-flavored)

  1. Sift dry ingredients together
  2. Cut in room-temperature butter until crumbly in appearance
  3. Toss in cheese and chives
  4. Add buttermilk and beer
  5. Turn dough with fork until no loose flour is visible
  6. Kneed on floured surface a few times and pat to 1/2" thickness
  7. Cut with biscuit cutter and place on non-stick sheet
  8. Top with shredded and/or grated cheese
  9. Bake for about 15 minutes at 450.
    For our first attempt. We chose Spaten lager as our beer—light, a little bready, but not too overpowering. David mixed up the dough and then asked me if we had a cookie cutter to cut the biscuits.
      We only have one cookie cutter. I got it from one of my parents for Christmas. It’s exactly like the one we used to make cookies with when I was a kid.

      The idea of making unicorn shaped beer biscuits was very appealing (at least, to me), so we went for it.

      Chaaaarlie...Charrrrlie...we're on a paan, Charlie!*




      The next version involved whole wheat flour and
      Old Rasputin stout. These biscuits were dense and darker than the last batch. They stuck with you, while the whole wheat flour lent a little bit of bitterness to the batch.



      Then there were the cheddar chive drop beer biscuits made with white lily flour and
      Victory Golden Monkey.



      And the buttermilk cheddar biscuits. These don't have any beer in them, but look so nice I couldn't leave them out of the post.

      *Not all readers will get this reference.

      Tuesday, September 22, 2009

      Gruyere chive Saison Beer Bread:



      While I made my muffins, David went the savory route, deciding on making a cheese and chive beer loaf.


      Fresh grated gruyere was added to the loaf, and it was topped with a cheese blend of parmesan and asiago.



      For the beer, he went with something a little spicy, to make the bread more interesting. He also tweaked the beer bread recipe to add an egg and butter, to enhance the fluffiness and richness of the bread.

      The beer chosen was Clipper city’s Heavy Seas Saison—the red sky at night. David and I really like this beer. It’s one of the heavy seas line from Clipper city, so it’s a little over 7% ABV. At under $10 a six pack, it’s a pretty good value to be had. Their Loose Cannon Hop3 is also an excellent buy.

      This beer is pleasant and refreshing to drink, a little spicy, and a little bit sweet. But how would it do in our beer bread?



      The end result was delicious. The egg and butter made the bread more moist and fluffy—the bread, as you can see, actually rose so much if bent the tin foil pan—than the typical recipe, and we polished off the entire loaf in a few days, grabbing slices for breakfast.

      Friday, September 18, 2009

      Oktoberfestivties!

      We've been missing in action for awhile. That should change soon. The past few weeks have included a road trip to the 3rd highest rated beer bar in the world, learning Detroit is a scary, scary place, stopping by Bell's eccentric cafe in Kalamazoo, and lots of home cooking.

      Before any of those posts will see the light of the interwebs, however; first things first.

      Oktoberfest is this weekend! We'll be running around downtown most of Saturday and part of Sunday before stopping back home and heading to the Stone event/Midwest craft beer summit at Catskeller.

      We're expecting to run into the Hoperatives, who are having a mini-happening at the Christian Moerlein tent at 3:00 PM. I imagine we will also see 5chwar7z, who, hopefully will weather Oktoberfest a little better than taste of Cincinnati.

      See you there!

      Thursday, August 27, 2009

      Dogfish Indian Brown Ale Beer Scones:

      Something odd is happening to me. I was unsure on how to admit it at first. It took me a few weeks to realize, but now I can say for sure: I have a problem, my friends. I have a serious addiction.

      I have a fever.

      And the only cure for that fever is more baking....baking with booze.



      After my successful muffin venture, I decided to up the difficulty level. I wanted to make something unique, something that a more casual beverage like beer would be an innovation, or at least a surprise ingredient too. Something more highbrow than a beer bread. Something more complicated than a muffin.

      After spending a good portion of my lunch hour on recipe searches, I decided that I would make beer scones. There are a few beer scone recipes out there, but none that I thought would produce what I wanted. So I improvised on my own. Because I am an adventurous baking risk taking machine.





      I selected Dogfish Head Indian Brown Ale as my beer to complement the nuts and raisins in my scones.
      The trick to baking with beer, I am learning, is to add enough dry ingredients to your batter or dough, creating a product that is not too goopy/dry without losing the beer flavor or compromising the other flavors. I managed to get it right.



      Dogfish Indian Brown Beer Scones with Raisins and Pecans:

      1 and ¼ cup raisins
      1 cup nuts
      2 tsp cinnamon
      1 cup beer
      4 cups self rising flour
      3 tbsp sugar
      6 tbsp cold butter cut into chunks
      ¼ cup heavy cream

      Glaze:
      1 egg
      1 tablespoon sugar
      1 tablespoon butter
      1 teaspoon vanilla
      1 teaspoon honey or brown sugar

      after mixing in the dry ingredients, cut in the heavy cream, then lastly, the butter. Do not overmix, or the scones will be little bricks and you will be sad.




      Cuttin' in the butter

      Form the dough into a large ball. You can add more flour if you think the mixture is too soggy or sticky. Trust your instincts. I think a good consistency is a little bit stickier than a biscuit dough. Flatten the dough into a pizza-shape about ¾ an inch thick. I used a pizza cutter to make triangles. Use more flour on the pizza cutter if the dough gets too clingy.

      Glaze the tops of the scones once cut and about and inch and a half on a greased baking sheet; and bake at 425 for 20 minutes or longer, until golden brown and crispy. Remove from the oven and let cool. You can sprinkle with sugar immediately after taking out of oven if you want more sweetness.



      These scones have a very nice cinnamon raisin flavor. They are not as flaky as some scones you might purchase at the grocery store, but are still pretty light. I took them to work to test them out, and people that professed they did not even like raisins enjoyed them. I couldn't ask for a better endorsement.

      Monday, August 24, 2009

      BBC Bourbon Barrel Braised Beef and Sweet and Savory Beer Breads:







      A few weeks ago, I tried my hand at braising. I'd seen the word often, and grasped the general gist of it, to cook tougher cuts of meat on high heat for a short amount of time, then place under low heat for a few hours until tender.

      I was inspired by this post at the Hungry Mouse. Boil meat in beer for a few hours, you say? Sure. I can do that. I pretty much followed her helpful instructions step by step.

      I set out to the store with a vague idea of what I wanted. Short ribs, and a tasty stout to boil the short ribs in for a few hours. When I arrived at the meat counter, I noticed that the bottom round roast looked pretty tasty as well. The solution? To get both.

      I picked up some bay leaves,as well as peppers and mushrooms to pan roast in the oven, short ribs, the round roast, and then faced the difficult choice of what beer to assist me in my braising adventure.

      Not Guinness, not Stone, or Bells. I briefly contemplated a porter; but when I saw the BBC Bourbon Barrel Jefferson's reserve stout, the decision was made. David and I have said before that it is, in our opinion, the best of BBC. I figured the bourbon infused stout would impart a tasty flavor to my braised beef.







      But what about the accompaniments? Other than the peppers and mushrooms, I wanted to make beer bread.



      I decided to let my choice in beer dictate my bread direction. We have two loaf pans, giving me the option of making both sweet and savory beer breads. I selected Founder's double trouble and Cerise as my beers or choice, picking up the additional ingredients at the store to compliment the imperial IPA and cherry ale.





      For the Cerise loaf:
      dried cherries, almonds, white chocolate morsels, a little vanilla extract.





      for the Double Trouble loaf:
      fresh chives and cheddar.





      I used a basic beer bread recipe, which is 3 cups self rising flour, 1 tsp salt, a bottle of beer, 2 tsp sugar. I used more sugar for the sweet loaf, upping it to ¼ cup. Bake for about 45 minutes at 350. The add-ins I did not measure, just trusted my instincts.



      The adventure was mostly peril free, other than the short moment of panic when the short ribs glued themselves to the hot bottom of the pan I was using for the super hot part of braising and required some skill to dislodge. The breads were a success as well, though I now recommend you check the IBU's on a bottle of beer for beer bread. Double Trouble's healthy hop dose imparted a little bit of bitterness into the bread.