The best lunch in years!

And the person responsible for it is Moka, who cooked us moules mariniere, but without cream, her way, just wine and seafood juice. Before she cooked we visited a very well supplied fish shop, which made me want to eat nearly everything.

We’ve bought a massive bag of moules and some prawns for Orson, then visited a cheese shop. Exceptionally good service and a cheese selection we can only dream of in the UK.

Moka cooked the moules in 2 pans, lots of shallots, lots of parsley, we had a bottle of champagne with them and the baguette and it took us quite a while to finish the lot, but we battled on and succeeded.

And then Moka brought the cheeses out, including this super light and creamy number with truffles (she a trufflefile too, which is very promising for the times I get to cook for her!), a bottle of red was had alongside. We sat by the table for over 2 hours, eating, drinking, talking, laughing and having the best time, while the kids played on the floor with a train set.

I loved every minute of it and returned the next day to the cheese shop to take some home.

11 out of 10. And a standing ovation.

Paris 2019, a capital of food heaven.

Right after Christmas we boarded Tesla and headed for the Eurotunnel to see Moka, Ivan and Viktor in Paris after 5 years. I’m very sure we will not be waiting another 5 years to do it again, as it was the most enjoyable couple of days since, I think, Italy?….

We drank lots of wine within those 3 days, we’ve eaten very, very well. I had to visit Laduree, but I think I might skip it next time and spend 25 euro on the cheese or wine instead! It was the first time ever that I tasted a macaroon I disliked- rose flavoured one. It was like biting a bar of soap. Yuk. I have not managed to tasted the real Opera cake, but I’m sure they’ll have some next time when we’re there.

On Saturday night Moka took us to La Petite Perigourdine, where superb meat dishes were eaten. Ivan had steak, Moka liver, Florek one of the most delicious beef tartars I’ve ever tasted.

I had my beloved confit duck leg with a side that I’ve not tried before or ever heard of, Tomme d’Aligot; potato puree with cheese, brought to the table in the pan and served straight onto the plate, pouring! Very creamy, very delicious and super filling, Ivan and Viktor had to help me manage it.

For dessert we shared a creme brulee, a grand marnier soufflet, which I found eggy and heavy and some vanilla ice cream. We’ve left after 10 pm and spent a few enjoyable minutes by The Pantheon, where Izzie and Viktor ran around the Christmas trees. Lovely evening.

Christmassy apple parfait.

From Good Food magazine. I thought it would be a great dessert after Beef Wellington, my main course on Christmas table this year. Turned out quite well and the bits we have not managed, Ewa took for Macy to enjoy.

The good thing about the parfait was that I was able to make it a week before Christmas and it sat in the freezer until it was needed. All I had to do on the day was the apple sauce and the caramelised apples.

So, I started with 5 Granny Smith apples, peeled, chopped and cooked down with 150 g of demerara sugar, then cooled and pureed. 3 eggs, sepapated. The yolks were beaten in the kitchen aid, while 100 g of caster sugar was brought to the boil with 120 ml of water. Once the syrup reached 120 degrees, I added it slowly to the egg yolks and continued whisking for about 4 minutes. Egg whites whipped stiff with 25 g of caster sugar. And finally 150 ml double cream whipped till stiff as well. The apple puree, the cream, the egg whites all went into the egg yolks and got combined gently and lovingly. A long tin was waiting with cling film overhanging and the whole thing went into the freezer.

Toffee sauce- 100 g of brown sugar, 25 g of butter, 50 ml double cream and a splash of apple juice, a sprinkle of cinnamon. Gently bubbled away till a scrumptious sauce emerged. A few caramelised apples were waiting and when we were ready for it, the parfait was sliced, topped with some crumbled digestive biscuits, the apples and finished with the sauce. Nobody had any complaints whatsover. 🙂

Cherry macaroons.

When browsing Amazon lately I came across some cherry curd, but also a passion fruit curd, promptly purchased both and I don’t regret it! Cherry macaroons were made yesterday, shells done the usual way with the colour nothing like I wanted it, the filling- half and half cherry curd and mascarpone, plus a bonus of a cherry in kirch in the middle. Just had one of them with a quick espresso on Saturday morning, love it. Next week I’ll make some mega yellow ones with passion fruit.

cauliflower “steaks”.

As a carnivore I had to use quotation marks, in order not to insult the proper steaks. I tried one of those in Brasserie Blanc recently; theirs was served with some kind of crumble with traces of truffle and a walnut pesto. That pesto was so finely blitzed it resembled baby food, leaning towards unpleasant, no texture to it at all. I thought the dish would shine under some kind of sauce, creamy, rich sauce. This evening I’ve made it my way and really enjoyed it.

Sliced 2 thick pieces from the middle of the cauli, seasoned with salt and pepper and gently panfried on olive oil and some butter, before transferring to the oven for about 30 minutes in 190 degrees ( kept pricking it to make sure it was still a little crunchy, but cooked).

Last night I saved some of my bechamel, which went with mushroom tortelloni, bechamel heavily spiked with white truffle paste. I covered the cauli with it for the last 4 minutes of the cooking, finished with a sprinkling of parsley and enjoyed with a fresh baguette. Loved it!

Hazelnut macaroons with a hint of baileys.

There was a bag of whole hazelnuts I bought in Biedronka, while visiting Mum a month ago. I toasted them this morning, removed the skins, blitzed them with icing sugar and made some really, really decent macaroons. I was planning on replacing some of that icing sugar with cocoa, but realized too late and only managed to add some cocoa, for the colour. Still, the shells made with hazelnuts and just a few grams of almonds taste great and smell fantastic. I filled them up with a combo of whipped cream and Philadelphia cheese ( who said it’s got to be mascarpone every time??), added vanilla paste and then a splash, or was it two? Of Baileys. I froze 20 shells ready for Christmas, but will also make some bright ones, red maybe or purple. Today’s efforts will be enjoyed while watching the heats of Masterchef the Professionals tonight. 🙂

Pesto di zucchini.

From Gennaro’s last book “Pasta Perfecto”. I bought this book having seen him cooking his mushroom ragu on Saturday Kitchen. Tried to recreate it last week, but the mushrooms I had were not exactly what I should have had for that recipe and ended up with a lot of expectations and a mediocre plate of pasta. This evening I’ve tried another recipe, all the ingredients as good and accessible as in the book. A courgette and a half was roughly chopped and panfried till slightly colouring, an equally generous handful of basil and mint, same with parmesan and pecorino, then garlic, toasted pine nuts, salt, olive oil and blitzed into a yummy paste. I served it with conchiglie today, fresh spaghetti will be used next time, that mint in the pesto is a genius idea! 🙂

prawn gratinee.

Cote inspired. We took Mum there on Friday evening and that ‘s what she picked for a starter before mussels( obviously). The prawns were comfortably sitting in a lovely tomato sauce, most likely grilled in it and sprinkled with lots of tiny white croutons. Simple and genius. Mum’s flying back home tomorrow, so for lunch today I tried to make something similar and I think I succeeded. Started with croutons, then made a simple sauce- a shallot, a large garlic clove, a pinch of chili flakes all sweated on olive oil, then about 10 large cocktail tomatoes on the vine, skins off, all cooking down with some seasoning and fresh parsley. Prawns went into the oven nicely tossed in the sauce and baked there for about 10 minutes, till they looked and smelled cooked and happy. Croutons on and onto the table. Yum!

Mushroom sauce to remember.

If there was an Olympic competition of making the best mushroom sauce, I’d now have a medal. I spent another productive day in my clean, warm kitchen, while outside it rained and blew. Although it’s Saturday, I opted out of the pizza for dinner, too much pizza lately. I’ve made Izzie’s favourite kluski slaskie instead and with them a mushroom sauce that I was very happy with. All those little jars of truffle goodness I brought back from Italy in summer!!

The sauce started with a chopped and fried shallot and quite a few chopped chestnut mushrooms, slowly fried up, a handful of porcinis and some chicken stock. Black pepper. After about half an hour I added some double cream/flour/water mix to thicken it, 2 tbsps of truffle paste and then blitzed it all into smooth sauce and seasoned to taste. Chopped parsley to finish.

As child was going to eat it, I threw some cooked chopped carrots and green peas in, to make it a bit more nutritious. The said child ended up having 11 dumplings, which made my heart sing!

Chocolate eclairs were had 2 hours later. 🙂

focaccia.

Autumn has truly arrived now and we’ve had a very blustery, rainy day, with overturned pots in the garden and tons of leaves from apple tree falling. The only thing to do was to draw the curtains and get busy in the kitchen. So I’ve made something nice for everyone, pancakes, tuna steak, shrimps, but also a focaccia, a very nice one, only a quarter left of it now. I looked at Paul Hollywood’s recipe and at one from my Italian cookbook and ended up kind of mixing them both. I used a bit more that 260 g of strong bread flour, 14 g of fresh yeast, which I first prepared with some flour and warm water. A tsp of salt and a tbsp of olive oil. 200 ml of water. I also added 2 ground cloves of garlic to the dough, but I have to say I can’t taste any!

Kitchen aid did all the work of kneading. It proved for almost an hour till more than doubled in size. I knocked it back and placed in a well oiled tray, pushed it to the corners nicely and proved once again for about half an hour. When beautifully risen, I sprinkled some flaky salt on top, some black olives and pieces of tomatoes went on, a dusting of dry oregano, a drizzle of olive oil and into the oven heated to 200 degrees for about 20 minutes.

Very difficult to keep one’s claws off it, when on the table. Excellent with a glass of red.

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