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Thursday, February 25, 2010

Oh Happy Day!

I can't explain my excitement right now.  I just read in UrbanDaddy NYC that Momofuku Milk Bar has just unleashed a new soft-serve flavor... RED VELVET!  No way!!!  I LOVE red velvet cake.  And to make the news even more delicious, they also have two additional flavors, Carrot Cake and Cream Cheese Frosting!  This may be a dream come true.  I can't wait to head over there this weekend and celebrate this beautiful snowy weather with a nice serving of Red Velvet and Cream Cheese Frosting swirl.  Might as well add a compost cookie to the mix while I'm at it!  Happy Thursday (I knew Thursdays were my favorite day of the week for some reason)!

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Ravioli Gone Wrong

We all know, I have never claimed to be a chef, nor to even know how to really cook for that matter. As I mentioned back in January, one of my New Year's resolutions was to become more savvy in the kitchen or at least attempt to add a few more items to my typical menu. It was my boyfriend's b'day a week or so ago so I figured, why not try to make him a special dinner. I decided I would use my brother as a guinea pig. I was going to make homemade ravioli with goat cheese and pine nut filling with a brown butter sage sauce. Sounds tasty, right? I know. That's why I was so excited to get home from work and get started. Anyway, I searched numerous recipes online and they seemed fairly similar so I went with the unbleached all-purpose flour egg mixture for dough. I went ahead and substituted the pine nuts ($12!?) for marcona almonds because they were half the price ($6). I stuck to the recipe for the brown butter sage sauce.

I followed the recipe for the dough exactly. Make a heap with the flour (6 cups), make a well in the heap. Crack eggs (6 of them) into heap. Beat them. Then begin to mix in the flour from the bottom of the heap then work outwards. The dough will become sticky and you may need to add flour.... not so much in my case. The mixture was more or less dry and flaky. Some parts stuck together and slightly resembled dough but the majority seemed like a uneven mess. Not knowing quite what to do, I added more eggs. I thought, hey, if it says its too gooey add flour, so if it is too dry I figured why not add eggs. And in the eggs went... one, two, three of them. Finally the concoction at least looked like dough. I kneaded it and kneaded it and my arms began to hurt and I started realizing how dumb I was to think I could make this.  Eventually after lots of arm work, I had myself a ball of dough (actually, two balls of dough). I wrapped them in plastic and let them sit for 30 minutes in the fridge (one of the recipes said to do this).

While it was "resting", I mixed my Vermont goat cheese with my chopped marcona almonds for the filling. I then began to roll the dough out, or at least I tried. Not only did I not have a pasta machine, I also didn't have a rolling pin so I decided to use an empty bottle of wine (brilliant, I thought!). Not really the result I wanted. The dough was tough and very difficult to roll out. The recipe said to roll it out to 1/16 inches thick. I thought that's what I had done, but I must have been wrong, because after cutting my raviolis into cute heart shapes (with the help of my cookie cutter), they looked much more like dumplings than any raviolis I've ever seen. Furthermore, they cooked more like dumplings as well, or how I think dumplings would cook since clearly I've never made them before.

The 3-5 minutes the raviolis should boil ended up taking about 45 minutes at which point my brother just started fishing them out of the water, cutting them open, scraping out the warm goat cheese filling and spreading it on cracker. It made a much better dip than pasta dish, though I'm pretty sure there was a quicker way to make the cracker spread than attempting homemade raviolis.

Fortunately, I am persistent, and rather than let the rest of the dough go to waste, I decided to give it one last shot.  I fashioned the remainder into normal square-shaped pillows. This did work out much better, though they were by no means perfect. The pasta was still too doughy and took too long to cook. This did, however, give me the chance to make the brown butter sage sauce, which turned out to be delicious (n.b. it only took about half of the 1/4 cup chopped sage leaves indicated in the recipe).

Lessons learned: I have decided to toss out the empty wine bottle and purchase a pasta maker (only about $24 on amazon, see my piggy store in the sidebar). Given that at the end of the night I was content with the filling and sauce, I think I really need some help with the actual pasta and this should do the trick.

If you have any suggestions for my pasta endeavors, please post them below. Oink!

Thursday, February 4, 2010

RBC = Really Bad Customer (Service)?

So a few weeks ago, I was really excited to learn that there was a new coffee shop down in Tribeca.  A.  I LOVE coffee, as you can see from my review on the fabulous Irving Farm Ethiopian Blend, and B. I live near Tribeca.  What a great combo.  Even better, I had read great things about their Vietnamese coffee on Serious Eats, Tasting Table, and reviews on Twitter.  The week RBC opened, I couldn't stop talking about it.  I was thrilled with the news and desperately tried to stop in the shop every night that week, though with no luck thanks to work.  Luckily, I was making a trip to the neighborhood Saturday morning to do a little shopping and so obviously I had to make this new coffee empire, which boasts a gazillion dollar (really, it's something like $16K) espresso machine, my first stop. 

Upon entering the RBC, which somehow I had trouble finding, I was sort of confused on what was going on.  The decor was nice, modern, minimalist, though the beautiful wood family style table and the fancy-shmancy "slayer" espresso machine easily took up 1/2 of the space.  At first I thought, "mmm... well I should get a cup of coffee", though was quickly reminded of this insane machine that would hopefully make the best espresso drink I've ever enjoyed. 

Let's just say that quote "Money doesn't buy class" applies to your latte as well.  I'm not saying it was bad, I mean after I waited 10 minutes for it (keep in mind, there were about 6 "baristas" doing something behind the bar, God knows what, because they weren't making my beverage. Actually, sorry to digress, but that's an interesting story:  the one person who seemed to be in charge actually told me, "sorry it will just be a few more minutes" right before pouring herself a cup of coffee, which she proceeded to sip in front of me). Anyway, I drank it, and it was pretty good, but one would think that a machine costing over $10,000 would be pumping out espresso laced with gold!

There was no gold, there was no Vietnamese delight, which along with about 1/2 of the items on the drink menu, is only available for the 2-4 customers who are able to fit in the "seating" area, and there certainly was no award for customer service.

There was, however, a hipster at the register who seemed upset by the fact that I had showered that morning and wasn't wearing a plaid shirt and some ironic sunglasses.

Given this was the first week RBC was open, I'll give them the benefit of the doubt and go back.  Hopefully next time the service will have improved.