Saturday 11 August
We called Julie and Kathy and
Russel to come and celebrate that we're not teaching yet, even though that first
day looms dead ahead.
All the Alaskan salmon that Andi
and Joel had sent us made Holt want to make smoked salmon mousse; and of course
he did it in the most artistic way, wrapped in thin shavings of our own baby
zephyr squash inside individual friande molds, served with tzaziki and chopped
tomato elegantly piled beside.
The recipe was an adaptation of this
stalwart from Barbara's Fear and Loathing
Cookbook.
The Salmon Mousse
(not à la Monty Python's Meaning of Life)
1 envelope gelatin, liquified with
a splash of hot water and half a lemon's worth of juice
16 oz. canned salmon (we used
smoked king and coho)
1 cup sour cream (we used crème
fraiche)
2 scallions
2 tsps. and more fresh dill (we
used fennel fronds)
1/2 tsp. paprika
1/2 tsp. salt
white pepper to taste
Prepare gelatin. In robot-coupe, whiz up salmon and all other
stuff a lot; add gelatin and mix. Pour
into well-oiled and/or plastic-wrap-lined mold(s) and chill for a few hours
before unmolding.
For salads, we had Julie's tomato
and cucumbers, served with Jungle Jim's fresh burrata, and Kathy's grilled
zucchini.
Then the main course:
casserole-roasted pork, using chopped fennel, red torpedo onions, carrots, and parsnips.
And finally, Holt made a genoise filled with chocolate ganache and blueberries steeped in vanilla liqueur. So we not only forgot that school was approaching, but everything else as well.
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