Just unwrapped about a pound of gravlax that I had been turning end over end in a ceramic loaf pan morning and night under two heavy cans for four days. Washed off the surface rub, tossed the dill into the garbage can and the loaf pan into the milchig tub for washing, then sliced off a chunk of the thicker end for myself. Worth the effort. Have to get more bagels. Have cream cheese and some more dill.
Next project, I think, Frog/Commissary Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Walnut Cookies. Have not made these in years but they are the best, also a little effort but worth it.
Unfortunately, FoodTV has deteriorated from masters trying to elevate amateurs like me to a series of Iron Chef wannabe competitions. I only watch Triple D nowadays, the original, not the component where one tries to outdo the other. Cooking as it develops into my most enduring hobby does not have an opponent. It has beneficiaries. I learn patience, a little creativity as I modify the core recipes to adapt to kosher or to use up ingredients at hand or just to experiment. Some of the effort, particularly complete dinners, requires planning. And I get to see the result, both in the product produced and the delight of those who share the meal or goodies with me. Competition detracts from this.
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