Friday, June 1, 2007

I'll stop the world and...fonds avec vous

Yes... I have dusted the cover of that old jacket and brought out my high school French to announce Jen's new dessert, Chocolate Fondant Cake. The dessert was unleashed unto the world two days ago on Wednesday. It's a chocolate fondant cake with pistachio ice cream and cherries on top. By the way, when you read fondant... don't think wedding cake... think more like the French word, fondre, meaning to melt. Mmmmm... The thought of the chocolaty, melty goodness makes my mouth salivate just writing this. Try it out today!

In another note, Google Street View was unveiled recently. Lo and behold, guess what it caught... my old BMW. Check it out here.



Culinary Word of the Day: Fondant
Fondant is a confection used as a filling or coating for cakes, pastries, and candies or sweets. In its simplest form, it is sugar and water cooked to a point, specifically soft-ball stage, cooled slightly, and stirred or beaten until it is an opaque mass of creamy consistency. The word fondant comes from the Old French fondre and Latin fundere, meaning "to melt." -Source Wikipedia

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

5+ Day Wrap-up! Now with new Dessert Alert!

So I've been slacking. My new obsession has already gone wayside to my newest struggle to be an adult: trying to sell my house. I own a home in Oakland, CA. It was a financial adventure I choose to take instead of moving in with Jen almost 3 years ago. Some of you may have even heard the results on the day I got my keys... I called Jen up told her how I had made a mistake and should have took her up on the offer. In any case, it all worked out, and here I am today with too many living options and too few monetary choices.

My goal was to have it up on the market today, May 15, 2007. A lot of my friends and family (probably, even you) have wondered why Jen and I have disappeared. Well, its because we became spackling, painting, woodworking, gardening, plumbing, tiling, and moving experts. Every spare moment has been dedicated to getting the house to be ready for sale. We even moved over for a few nights, setting up a temporary bedroom and stocking the refrigerator. So here we are on the day of the deadline, we aren't done completely. We'll have to keep on pluggin away until we get it done.

In the meantime, come check out Jen's new dessert creation. It called the Strawberry Trifle, and it served in a glass canning jar for every to visually oohh and ahh about all yummy layers. Salt House just got a load of new jars, so hopefully, they won't sell out so quick!



Culinary Word of the Day: Trifle
Originally from England, this dessert consists of sponge cake or ladyfingers doused with spirits (usuallysherry) covered with jam and custard, topped with whipped cream and garnished with candied or fresh fruit, nuts or grated chocolate. Source: Food Lover's Companion

Thursday, May 3, 2007

Shaving the Corneal Flap

Warning: this post isn't for the squeamish. It contains talk and images of eye surgery.

On Tuesday, I had the honor of taking my good buddy, Seth St. Martin, to Dr. Mandel of Horizon Vision Center in San Leandro for Wavefront Lasik Surgery. The boy had some of the poorest vision I know of all my friends. His mother would had fears about him getting hurt because if anything happened to his glasses he would be useless. But with a stroke of luck and some very generous parents, Seth was able to alleviate his mother's fear for now he is seeing better than ever.

The whole procedure took all of 15 minutes, but the preparations and the waiting dragged on for almost 3 hours. The timing all worked out though as Seth and I used the ample time to chat and catch up. In three hours, there was paperwork to sign, eye drops to be administered, and Valium to kick in as Seth was such a worry wort. One of the coolest parts of the preparations was when Seth asked if I wanted to watch the operation. I happily volunteered. By the time Seth was up, we watched a packed waiting room empty out, and at $4000 a person, we quickly realized how well this profession is doing. Eventually, Seth was called to the OR where he laid down with a worry stone in one hand and a teddy bear clinched in the other. The nurses, the surgeon, and hunking, beige laser machine were hovering all around his head. After he settled in, a nurse came and delivered his glasses to me and brought me in back. It was quite inspiring to know I was the last person to hang onto them while they were still useful.

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The nurse had led me to the "gallery section" which basically consisted of waiting room chairs along the hallway that faced a large, mini-blinded window of the operation room. I opted to stand right up to the window, though, to get the best view possible, but most of the time, I ended up watching the monitor that focused on Seth's cornea the whole time.
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The procedure happens on one eye at a time; for Seth, it was his right then his left. They begin by numbing the eye with a topical anesthetic and inserting a speculum to keep is eye open. Next, the surgeon marks the edges of Seth's cornea with a circular stamp giving the surgeon a reference to realign the cornea at the end of the procedure.
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Then a metal ring is placed over the cornea that is the exact size of Seth's iris. At that point, a electric device is attached to the ring and shaves a thin flap off the top of the cornea. The nurse clears the device, and the surgeon then carefully flips open the corneal flap to expose a lower portion of the cornea where the laser removes a microscopic layer that corrects his refractive error.
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All that is left is to rinse with antibiotics, carefully fold the flap back in place, and realign it so the circles match up.

As soon as it was over and the surgeon gave the thumbs up, Seth was led to an optometrist's chair to have his flaps examined up close. Despite instructions to keep is eyes closed, he had already noticed he could make out faces and read signs better than before. We were both blown away how quickly the results were. Unfortunately, during the initial trial of his new eyes, he somehow managed to ruin the alignment of this right corneal flap. So, the surgeon had to come in and brush the flap back into place.
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It was nerve racking as hell for my good buddy, but the whole procedure was remarkably quick and painless. Seth spent the evening with this friends and loved-ones supposed keeping his eyes closed as instructed. His girlfriend (Susan), Jeff, and I were charged with being the eye police to keep his eyes closed. Seth spent the following day with Susan shopping for expensive sunglasses.



Culinary Word of the Day: Portobello Mushroom
In honor of my vegetarian friend, I've chosen something I have enjoyed grilling for him in the past. A portobello mushroom is an extremely large, dark brown mushroom that is simply the fully mature form of the crimino, which in turn is a variation of the common cultivated white mushroom. The name "portobello" began to be used in the 1980s as a brilliant marketing ploy to popularize an unglamorous mushroom that, more often than not, had to be disposed of because growers couldn't sell them. The portobello mushroom, which can easily measure 6 inches in diameter, has an open, flat cap. Because it's the elder of the species, the portobello's gills are fully exposed, which means that some of the mushroom's moisture has evaporated. The reduced moisture concentrates and enriches the flavor and creates a dense, meaty texture. Portobellos can be found in gourmet produce markets as well as many supermarkets. Their stems are very woody and should be removed (but saved for soups, stocks, etc.). The caps can be used chopped, as with most mushrooms, but the portobello is much more dramatic used whole. Source: Food Lover's Companion

Monday, April 30, 2007

Back at One...

Back at One... (in the tune of Brian McKnight's song of the same name)

One... It's like a dream come true.
Two... Just wanna be alone.
Three... Girl, it's plain to see... the butcher shouldn't share with me.
Four... It's so happy to go one from three
Five... Play my own tunes just for me
If ever I believe my work is done... then I start Back at One......

So Incredible... the way things work themselves out...
And all emotional, once you know what it's all about, babe...
And undesirable... for us to be together...
Never would have of made it very far...
Cause we can only share our table so much longer...
Cause...

One... It's like a dream come true.
Two... Just wanna be alone.
Three... Girl, it's plain to see... the butcher shouldn't share with me.
Four... It's so happy to go one from three
Five... Play my own tunes just for me
If ever I believe my work is done... then I start Back at One......

Say farewell to the dark of night... I see the coming of my room...
I feel like a little child... whose life has just begun...
My room opened up to me and breathed new life
Into this tiny room of mine...
You threw out the life line... just in the Nick of Tiimmmeeee.....

One... It's like a dream come true.
Two... Just wanna be alone.
Three... Girl, it's plain to see... the butcher shouldn't share with me.
Four... It's so happy to go one from three
Five... Play my own tunes just for me
If ever I believe my work is done... then I start Back at One......

It's official... (Well, it has been official for almost a week now) Jen has finally got her own room. No more sharing with two other coworkers on a tiny worktable. Jen was so excited about the whole thing. One of the first things she's asked me was to buy her an Ipod dock/radio because she can now play her own music.



Culinary Word of the Day: Mise en place
To have all your ingredients prepared and ready to go before you start cooking. Translated from French, “to put in place.” Source: Reluctant Gourmet

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Mi Pueblo Es Su Pueblo...

According to WordNet 1.7.1 by Princeton University, pueblo means a communal village built by Indians in the southwestern U.S, but in Spanish, pueblo means something more general. The Spanish definition incorporates folk, nation, people. And what could be more a fitting representation than Mi Pueblo Supermarket on High Street in Oakland. The store captures Latin culture through food, language, and basically, the way it does things. The departments are all labeled in Spanish: Carniceria, Panaderia, Deli Mex, Tortilleria, and Servicio Al Cliente, but in each department, we saw upwards to a dozen people working a single department. Everything we super clean, bright and very happy. The food displayed in each department highlighted ingredients and dishes used in cuisines from all over Mexico. In the panaderia, there was flan, jello with whipped cream, and sugar cookies, and they displayed a hug array of meats and animal parts in the carniceria. Yum... beef tongue. Also amazing was their own freshly made yogurts and variety of Mexican cheeses. They even let you taste their cheeses, dips, and tortilla chips. It's always the way for Jen and I to find these great places long after we should have, but we're happy to have found it! If you're in the neighborhood looking for a great grocery store, check out Mi Pueblo for their wide selection of fresh foods and baked goods in a clean, friendly environment.



Culinary Word of the Day: Queso oaxaca
A soft, Mexican cheese with the consistency of string cheese. Also known as quesillo, this is by far the most popular cheese for making quesadillas. It is a stretched curd cheese, kneaded and wound into balls. It should be pulled apart into thin strings before using to fill tortillas or melted on cooked food. Source: Queso Mexicano

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Kendall-Jackson Wine Center



During the afternoon of our anniversary, Jen and I chose to have a relaxing picnic in the gardens of the Château at Kendall-Jackson Wine Center. We dined on fresh olive bread, exotic goat cheeses, dried fruits, and hot tamales surrounded by flowers, grape vines, vegetables, and fruit trees in a spread of land they aptly named the Culinary and Sensory Gardens. The beautiful floral display was designed by British horticulturalist Adrian Bloom of Blooms of Bressingham while the rest of garden is divided up into the wine sensory garden, which "identify aromas and flavors used to describe wines, and to suggest herbs and produce that pair well with each varietal," and the culinary garden, which highlight the cuisines of France, Italy, Asia and South America, medicinal herb gardens, seasonal fruits, and vegetables.

The gardens were an amazing classroom of culinary learning especially with Jen teaching me along the way. Here's a sampling of what I saw, smelled, and tasted:

I learned about lemon verbena. An herb used to mimic the tastes and smells of lemon. It really does too!
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Next, I came across the epazote plant. Used primarily in Latin American cooking, it is difficult to describe, but upon smelling it, there arose a distinct familiarity.
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The most mysterious plant I saw was the black current. As Jen's Wine Clubbers will know, when you don't know how to describe a red wine just say it tastes like black current because no one (at least, on one around here) knows what black current is. It is much more prevalent in England where they sell black current jam. I took this picture for the whinos out there. To bad, there wasn't any fruit to taste.
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The weirdest vegetable was by far the cardoon plant. My new Food Lover's Companion lists the cardoon as

Tasting like a cross between artichoke, celery and salsify, this delicious vegetable is very popular in France, Italy, and Spain. The cardoon resembles a giant bunch of wide, flat celery and can be found from midwinter to early spring. Though high in sodium, cardoons are a good source of potassium, calcium and iron.

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My most memorable image in the gardens was seeing asparagus growing from the ground for the first time. Not unfamiliar by any means, the asparagus plants still invoked a weird imagery of testicles coming up from the ground.
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Culinary Word of the Day: Epazote
A pungent, wild herb whose strong flavor is, like that of fresh coriander, an acquired taste. It has flat, pointed leaves and is available dried (and infrequently fresh) in Latin markets. Also called Mexican tea and wormseed, epazote is popular in many bean dishes because it's a carminative, which means it reduces gas. Source: Food Lover's Companion

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

The Cyrus Experience

Named after Cyrus Alexander, the first pioneer in Alexander Valley of Sonoma County, Cyrus Restaurant has shot to prominence with the likes of Aqua and Michael Mina in its first few years of opening. With the leadership of Chef Douglas Keane (Rising Star Chef SF Chronicle 2002) and Maitre d’ Nick Peyton (“the god father of white tablecloth dining” SF Chronicle 5/2/2003), Cyrus' accolades come as no surprise. For our first wedding anniversary, Jen and I celebrated by testing the best the restaurant had to offer choosing to go with the full 7-course Chef's Tasting Menu with the Wine Pairings for Jen while I opted for the luscious libations of Scott Beattie.

Before any of those mundane decisions were made, we were seated by a courteous in front of the cheese cart. Jen remarked how we were "going to be in trouble" immediately upon noticing this as we love cheese. Upon situating ourselves, a flurry of waiters swirled around us, and in a span of a couple minutes, we were offered a choice between filtered tap or bottled water, selections from their renowned Champaign & Caviar Cart, a glass from their world-class wines assembled by Sommelier Jim Rollston, Canapés, and a lengthy description of the standard yet sumptuous dinner menu and chef's tasting menu options. At the time, I do remember we felt slightly rushed as the number of faces, motions, and decisions mounted before we could just have a drink. One other note of remark was the extent in which the menu was explained to us. The lengthy oratory explaining how one can mix and match dishes to make 3, 4, or 5-course meals as the waiter towered over us was wholly unnecessary. I witnessed another table straining to look up to the height of the waiter, and the image stayed with me as I caught myself doing the same thing. Jen's perspective on the matter was that the location of the restaurant, located in a hotel in an agricultural area, may bring more clientèle who are not familiar with fine dining. In either case, the expediency in which we closed our menus prompted our waiter on our decision to go with tasting menu.

What a menu it was... None of the dishes we had were from the regular selections. For those unfamiliar with what this means is that the chef must, one, be innovative and create an entire new menu different from his standard affair, and two, he must prep the kitchen in terms of ordering ingredients, plating design, and manpower, as some components take hours to prep, to accommodate all the different items required for his creations. You can view a copy of our menu below.

The most memorable highlights include the "Steak & Eggs", the rabbit, the fois gras, the veal, and the cheeses. (Ok... there are a lot of highlights. We liked the place a lot.)

  • Our first course were the "Steak & Eggs" which consisted of a fried quail egg over a bed of microgreens covered by a slice of Wagyu Beef beside three fried slices of bone marrow and adjacent to a section of bone filled with Wagyu Beef and lobster tartare topped with Caviar, all with a horseradish crème fraîche. My immediate impressions was that it was extremely bold and creative for a western chef to put out a bone and use bone marrow in a dish. The flavors of the tartare atop the fried marrow slices created a deep, rich satiation of the basic human culinary desires of salty and fatty goodness. The use of the bone section required a new long and narrow tool called the marrow spoon to scoop out the tartare. This utensil was an interesting point in itself, but I would have plated the dish differently avoiding the marrow spoon and bone altogether, or at least, repositioning the components to suggest they should be eaten together with each bite. Other diners would likely make my mistake of eating the tartare apart from the marrow and separately from the quail egg which loses some of the magic and flavor of the dish.
  • Our third course was rabbit loin with spring onions, mirepoix, and manila clams. Served slightly rare, the rabbit was absolutely delightful in its tender texture and amazing flavor. The dish also featured a green garlic puree and a bacon-wrapped stuff artichoke. Both of which were tastes fit for royalty.
  • Next, we had foie gras with braised dock cannelloni. Arguably, my favorite dish of the night as the rich sweetness of foie gras torchon melted in my mouth was highlighted by the beautiful counterpoint texture and flavor of the duck-filled cannelloni.
  • Our fifth course, probably Jen's favorite, was a tiny, ceramic skillet of mushroom flan with cheese crust beside a veal piece with morel mushrooms, white asparagus, and crispy sweetbreads. The deep, potent taste of the morels combined with the richness of the sweetbread and freshness of the asparagus highlighted and added new dimensions to the already succulent veal. For those who do not know, sweetbreads are the thymus gland or pancreas of a young lamb or calf less than one year old. The flan exemplified the whimsical accents of the menu also seen in the amuse bouche and the palette cleanser.
  • Oh, and then the cheese. This course consisted of 6 cheeses, 2 cow, 2 sheep, and 2 goat, developed locally and abroad along with a selection of breads and fruits. Standouts were the Andante Minuet (goat), the Cowgirl Creamery Red Hawk (cow), and the Roquefort (sheep) that went well with a date.
All in all, we had an amazing time. Cyrus did break our record of what we have paid for a single meal, but for the joy it brought Jen, it was well worth it. Its praises are well deserved. We hope our fellow culinary adventurers will each have an opportunity to experience this luxury and share their experience with us.





Culinary Word of the Day: Wagyu
Also known as American "Kobe"-style Beef. Wagyu is a breed of cattle that is genetically predisposed to intense marbling, and produces a higher percentage of oleaginous, unsaturated fat than any other breed of cattle known in the world. Source: Bay Gourmet